green through skin, skin green because of branches charged with leaves
a kind of woken up sound revealing with the birds, fingers and toes twitch
running into it about flowers
mathematics worked out by the distance between finches at the feeder
a mouth full of seeds, winding path, wet grass
a blade of it between fingertips, insects hum a slightly bent wrist
a whorl of swallows arcing from their cliffs
mud, curled up fawn, pink bottoms of feet,
see? perfect not perfect teeth
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