New York

Pervasion of Spring I

Pervasion of Spring I

Roused from my dreams
(sun in my eye)
I crack my window,
and head to the kitchen
for a glass of water.

The cool breeze clears the air.
The cold water soothes.

I lay back down.
The sun hugs my belly.

September, 2004

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