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Today, the first of spring,
the appleblossom tree outside the back gate
stood clothed in snowdrift

but I saw
on my way to market
a white feather
float onto the snow,
catch and sway,

and at the market
a fullgrown man stood near the oranges
and, holding a ball
exactly the size of an orange,
an orange ball,
let it bounce, bounce, bounce...
He walked slowly, bouncing it around
the Moroccan pastry stall
past Fleuriste Chez Daniel...
his own personal
return of the sun


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On March 21st, 2013 03:14 pm (UTC), (Anonymous) commented:
beautiful imagery...
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