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5.22
22.i.24
the sunshine of the
way
for the Gore Cove Track Series
tells summer
with glintwithdragon skitter
so sudden in the wings, their song
or in cicada say
as that without which nothing cast
was made nine minutes sight off
and flew
faster than anything else yet
shines stump
and takes the sap to bright
lights dragonfly
throws sky blue
to the creek’s last roar
even the voice is lit
(digression of moss
between of breath)
a call above the hours
polishes just
washed rocks
of recent rain
tells steps
finds our footing
shows in tide
to beckon breeze
a feather fall
lizard midst
a puddleward
the beak to cool
the hush run
of the since fall day
bright shining
as each must in
the sunshine of the way
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