january
the moon swung a bit
wide
—
february
I noticed our reflections
in the stars
and tried not to look
—
march
I tried juxtaposition
—
april
there were times
when april
ceased to be
—
may
aster in morning
paintbrush in sunset
simple sky
—
june
I tried getting close
—
july
I felt far away
—
august
angles to try
—
september
a million envelopes
sealed
—
october
there was fog
—
november
taught me how to see light
—
december
taught me to wait
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