gray the sky
upon my cheek
his dreams
reflect
such illuminating
verve
how the inward
may spiral
out from
this sudden
and greening day
to reflect
upon the still
pools
of distant storms
approach
her knowing
searching for simplicity
gray the sky
upon my cheek
his dreams
reflect
such illuminating
verve
how the inward
may spiral
out from
this sudden
and greening day
to reflect
upon the still
pools
of distant storms
approach
her knowing
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
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