seems to be secret season
round here, the sun is out
a good time to say hello
for the first time, or goodbye
for the last
a season for midnight snacks
for those forbidden phone calls
pacing, your breath on the mouthpiece
moon voices, all of us the same
a season for vacation or just vacating
maybe days are getting longer
but the nights aren’t getting any shorter yet
warmth is the anomaly & doubt
still slants down from the sky
steady now, if you believe
coincidence, it will be hard
to get up I find
meaning is just easier
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