everywhere, glimpses

of other wilds

poke through

our creature’s

slow path:

a pink ajuga

appears staidly

enough

then spreads towering

towards

a mounded spot of soil waiting

for blue, sky blue, evolvolus blue

salvia blue, coral blue

space,

blue space

 

 

blues sing of blues

sing of morning pinks

burnishing leaves

with light from

the wandering

side of the world,

sing of snail trails

of amazement

 

 

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