The north wind is high
The north wind is high and warm
fetching a sweet scent
with the first signs of
long and heavy rain
A man I spy engaged in
the simple acts of folding laundry
is a folder of illusions
and a rearrangement of feeling
The brute fact of love
echoed through the windows
open to the morning’s warmth
The sparrows squabble on the pavement below
5.1.14
fetching a sweet scent
with the first signs of
long and heavy rain
A man I spy engaged in
the simple acts of folding laundry
is a folder of illusions
and a rearrangement of feeling
The brute fact of love
echoed through the windows
open to the morning’s warmth
The sparrows squabble on the pavement below
5.1.14