#awalk

more than that when birds sing.

when the water lowers, seeps away.

twigs are left, shattered .

farmers out, later

neighbours chopping logs, stop to talk

of other days, bled from a photo.

still a solitary thing, except for a wren.

our minds may be the same.

sbm.

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