company


It's been a while since I've looked skyward;

     to my tumultuous fluffy cotton:

coming to derive breaks from greens afar;

     Just out of sight - rest assured not forgotten;

silently nudging me forward,
   
     my Valentine from spring to autumn.

you leave me ajar, o my lucky star.
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26 March 2018, 7:45AM: