a letter to cast the october chill into oblivion,

[ a letter to cast the october chill into oblivion, ]

.........................to find........your way
....................................back
.......................to way way way beyond
........................the pacific
........................the golden gate bridge
................a.........spreading..........of........wings
.................................ledges near......the
...........falling off....................................wordsbreak
.................with your peculiar......twist
...............to step wildly
..........................or run away toward another story

.................snow weighs the wind verily insists on
...........i'm feeling billowy and farfetched, i confess
........................myself in glimpses
...................................of your forthcoming

.......................white inside of mind
...........................and reaching for your don't
...............count....your hatchlings
......................before the ineluctable

..........climax you left under your usual dream
..........to fond......to know where you live
..........to search of a story but something wasn't
.................reluctant....enough, if

................................newspapers turn yellow
................as graceful as drapes, as if i came in search
................with eyes in the fire with
..........an entire kitchen......listen through your fingers
.....enough early darkness..........enough forgotten beaches
...enough of more to................enough......mordant self
.....tired eyes....and.......................thin lips...even if
........light falls....onto.......................your stomach
.......it is...tempting...............to read deeper meaning
....................of willows of wheat of
.................and you, C, who had from
.........................the refusal of as it was
.................a rope of symmetry
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