God's fingers separate night from day, light and dark, past and future

God’s fingers separate night from day, light and dark, past and future

The sun is out

and

in its thin light

and

promise of warmth

I’m finally,

at long

long

oh so

long

long

last,

unfolding,

uncurling,

shapeshifting

into summer

 

 

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