"It's Avaldi!" I said once, too young to remember.
Two days off, I feel like me again. Vivaldi. A storm. Remembering- imagining? what it should be like.
I'm deeper than even I know.
(and so are you.)
An idea for a poem, a series maybe. a girl duck, a boy duck.
purple feathers, red.
blackberry smoothie, sweet.
sweet.
bright.
keep leaping
joy.
The me that is captured by the robin, the sunset, the blue sky, the breeze... that is me.
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