Thursday, 2 July 2015

Mimic

Sighing in the trees mimics the dreamer’s breath. 

Conversations wear the clothing of memory
the colour of an idea. The afternoon sky 
rises on rolling wheels above a park subway.

Colours in clouds shake the leaves 
invisible trees threaded with weather.

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