for SB
A half-smile enlivens the distance
As clouds collect
There.
In the promise of energy things move
And retreat from
Expectation.
What's more
That which was always loved is always loved,
Threads bare though they may be--
Staples buckled,
Hands short
Though they may be.
Abigail
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