Sound waves travel in camouflage
Would they know
If you and I ran into each other?
Weather talk: a heart's meteorology
Afternoon tea over chit-chat cookies
I carefully collect pebbles along the way
Never glancing at the sign post
These days a glass landscape hangs in the air, you know
And without looking too hard, you might just
Be able to see it.
('97)
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