Sunday, April 3, 2016

tiny bit of Spring

these April days
raise this outdoor lint
drifting without a breath in the air

here and there
the insectival specks
that gather, disperse, gather
a dance of warming

only these wee ones
with minuscule wings
or tiny stamens releasing
promise to the fates

the almost unseen dare
the most, the most to lose
perhaps their boast








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