spring 2
By samhennig
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I heard it again
for the first time in a very long time,
through cheap earphones
while walking over uneven ground,
wind clattering longstanding trees,
green shrubs with spikes and yellow flowers
dancing; unruly flames.
At full volume it enveloped me.
Immediately I was four
And forty-four and ninety-four.
I wished the particles
of energy that made me could be returned
to the earth on which they trod.
Uncertainty and nuance and fragility
were the only definite. Solidity.
I heard it again
for the first time in a very long time,
through cheap earphones
while walking over uneven ground,
rain hanging in the air,
clinging to my face and hair,
purple flowers, fireworks
bursting through bushes
as though they were the night.
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