For Twiglet #218

No Wind

to lift the singing
to carry the tree frog song
to spread spores of music

not rain. or, yes, but rain so fine
it penetrates the source of life
as dreams enter daydreams

not fog. or, yes, but falling
through its rising self, blending
music and umami

 

 

Twiglet 218

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