the sieve and the sand

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birdsong

estelle

poetry

a summer dream
we speak of love
in birdsong

do not poison
the air with your
“sentences”

do not focus your
“attention”

i would work a lifetime
for 5 minutes more

with her

May 18, 2018 David X. Hugo Tagged birdsong, dream, dreams, estelle, love, poem, Poems, poetry, prose, summer Leave a comment
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