unfelt
unseen wind among
the highest leaves
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day 815

11:29 am September 30, 2012
unfelt
unseen wind among
the highest leaves

day 814

4:57 pm September 29, 2012
my pulse
black suit sleeved
unfelt

day 813

12:17 pm September 28, 2012
my father’s hand
on my wrist
my pulse

day 812

2:42 pm September 27, 2012
nearly touching
separated by pane
man and tree branch

day 811

1:50 pm September 26, 2012
out the door
and into the trees’
exhalations

day 810

11:28 am September 25, 2012
always the thought
before biting
an apple

day 809

5:04 pm September 24, 2012
inside a box
about to be opened
the universe

day 808

4:39 pm September 23, 2012
the peal of a bell
what could it mean to anyone
in this city?
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