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Tag: meaning. autumn

You Will Think of Birds

Your body in darkness lives another life.
It mists the window of your room,
lays out the southerly transmigration of dreams.
Breath writes there, trails of sleeping flesh.
So, when you wake, you will think of birds.
Lips will hum the missing words.

Posted on November 22, 2018November 23, 2018 by Paul Hoy 0
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