~Awake~
everybody’s awake
watching
on the busy misty street
clutching their paper
coffee cups
to them like comfort
even if they’re pretending
dreaming
of dreams
with happy endings
slow down and keep your eyes open
until they see you
we saw a hummingbird
unexpectedly
a blurry curve
diving and hugging
the honeysuckle
gray cold circles
in the air
suspended
like words unspoken
good thing’s
do happen
when you look up
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