Pre somnabulation
I would taste the breeze
tease
the dew-lit louche
revealing airborne revelations
tingle,
soft of foot, divining
cool uncomplication
drinking deeply of
the hill-born wood
contented
in
passive eccentricity,
I celebrated unison
a humbling becoming
only dignity condones
When transitory laxity
forgave my foreign callowness
I took the private brook
to where the quiet rooks row home..
Oct 14, 2023
Oct 14, 2023 at 5:38 PM UTC
Pre somnabulation
I would taste the breeze
tease
the dew-lit louche
revealing airborne revelations
tingle,
soft of foot, divining
cool uncomplication
drinking deeply of
the hill-born wood
contented
in
passive eccentricity,
I celebrated unison
a humbling becoming
only dignity condones
When transitory laxity
forgave my foreign callowness
I took the private brook
to where the quiet rooks row home..
once upon-a -time
louche/ absinthe
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