Wind Snares

It rains

just a little bit

enough for smoothing

the rough edges

of the pavement

In the flat

we open doors

deploy door-stoppers

open windows

like traffic-policemen HALT palms

catching air

catching hope

airing these rooms

with conversation

the wind blows me 

to you

we smile

and say

its really nice weather

we breathe

our kill

the wind-chime grins

its chimes bloody

with fresh-caught breeze

it is good

it is good

it will be good


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