March & A Beginning Of Lazy Summer

 

The wrinkle of us and our shadows

reach a space of romance—

 

We’re rolling, folding, breathing,

and prancing at the wonder of the sun—

 

Our escape from toiling and socializing,

a sum of contempt to the world—

 

We become selfish in the realm of everyone;

we don’t want to be bothered—

 

 

2012

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to March & A Beginning Of Lazy Summer

  1. This is beautifully written~

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