20150208

spring

i saw those two words this morning and my god
how they take me back
i saw myself on the general background behind
just wanted me to come home but I didn't want to come
i was enchanted
walked through it on those nights years ago
shadow of spring
the strawberry spring began
broke on that day
you could smell the west which had been deep in places
it began to melt sculptures
the subzero
temperatures
the caricatures.

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