Fuzzbox

The not-noticing
is the best part
fresh inflection
of the same notes

Those most oppressive mercuries
when my walk-up windows
are forever open
the street our sound

That mystery of summer
your return a love
I get wrapped in
without anticipation

It’s a soft lingering
a kiss upon a napping brow
waking the daydreamer
enough to smile

When next I see you
you’ll be softer
past a certain distance
glass broken long ago

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