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do you know i am terrible
i know, that i am terrible,
i would, i am, i would do anything
now that i am- stricken-
break anything as the spring does
ice it shatters
and you arise where the dream does perish
i think of you like warm air that travels
but you are most unknown to me
that is the gift
it is only natural, probably
i know as the hills do, mostly,
still covered in snow, still sleeping as the blossoms give way
in the empty pandemic city that you will escape or in your mind
would it be different if you were open, like one of these
of course, and you are open.
i was glad it was just your voice
that one thing, or if you were somewhere,
and i were there, your face or form.
just one thing, though this is surely
a care unbearable in my favorite way
am i thinking of you, or something else,
lifted in the light sky, this little state,
the neighbors, the town-folk we cannot see,
the land in its undertone of red, red as the berries
beneath the grey texture of trees, the melting creek
the mountains in their great blue are not familiar
as my mountains, but new.
many dreams of you
immersed by the faraway glow of your spirit,
or up-close, as it is
like you were here in the attic room.