midsummer
If I had obeyed this day
I would have let me head fall back
shoulders open, throat exposed
to the high, unthinking blue.
I would have stayed still.
I would have been weightless.
If I had done as this day bid me,
I would have said nothing.
If I had obeyed this day
I would have let me head fall back
shoulders open, throat exposed
to the high, unthinking blue.
I would have stayed still.
I would have been weightless.
If I had done as this day bid me,
I would have said nothing.
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