Cars wisking, airplanes, hummingbirds,
The sounds of the day murmur,
Behind my work in terse banter,
Each singling out their purring,
I write blankly from memory,
Cars wisking, airplanes, hummingbirds,
On a white canvas of fragrance,
And semblances in categories,
Of song, movement and design, now;
Arranged on the page or not,
Cars wisking, airplanes, hummingbirds,
Momentarily caught in space,
For some time to lapse; hover there,
For those who want to look or read,
Of an experience beyond -
Cars wisking, airplanes, hummingbirds.
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