Poems For Pregnant Sister

Folk for sunday idleness

P that all this, the day does not feel sad or heavy, today, when I expected to idle very annoying dark parsimony .

But transient is sweet this solitude in it are all vain confidences and needs (which it will). Requirements such as air felt different braces, like shadows dancing through the leaves, as steps and steps and steps. The calm cool as that is.

The company not long ago, in fact, a single step in each message, so every touch telepath. No doubt.

I would not give up lights so, either (and also some song ).