#398 - in a whimsy

 

28.i.21

398

2.21

in a whimsy

 

thereof untame tell

come heaven it creature

blur worldly whereas

smudge and breathless

of wishes as well

oh happy luck lit

fall in the cracks of  

set forget

dare you to do it here

 

 

 

 

 

 

lightless

 

firsting drabday

fine webs and hung

abandoned with

naked as and does

 

sharp second falls

of the winded tree

the rain all drape

drink in

 

dark of where the spirits went

far forsaken down

 

come ending of

but might still with

 

begin arrangements now