plantings warmed (plaything) by sun womb
parse (perhaps) the street noise
in a moment there are moments known
but only this (this moment)
motion subdivides and this is summer or
its breath (a little while) remembered
before being or just saved (the limits of
our thought is (breath) a time
defining what's to come (loose mucles)
movement a slim share of divinity (pause)
this small element (this gleam)
a sentence spoken into
silence (perfect quiet)
sky within and touching (earth)
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