suspended
between
rains
and
fair skies
this flat gray day
breezeless
motionless
breathe
to
your
depths
drift
into
whispering
twilight
and
wait
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I am waiting for you. Where do you wait? In Florida with retirees? South along the Gulf of Mexico? All the way home to sunny Mexico? Is anyo...
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restless edgy achy from the wait time to unfurl sprout feel the sun shine
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