Friday, March 3, 2017

Migratory Valentine

Deep moods and long rhythms
Of time move through us
But you are one of those
Mornings when it’s possible
To speak from the circumference
Looking into all your devices
We call seasonal and central
To our migratory lives
Even before we were born
We had to leave our home
A strange tongue learn
Over and over
Until we all get a turn
At becoming someone other
And not feeling alone

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