Carting a load of neverminds and howdoyoudos
heavy on my back
though easily discarded
windy days blowing away the whispers
and continued echos
that only the wind can carry.
Blue sky, white clouds
promise opportunity
gathering thoughts as a goldfinch gathers seeds
forgotten by the earth.
Away we fly
holding cheeks full of breath
lest we fall
too heavy, breathless.
And laughing with bellyfulls
of hilarity
at ourselves
and our places, hidden away
the way these places should be
protected.
Linking arms
it is best, this way.
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