circumstantial circumstance and the circus tent over your head big enough to keep the light out. keep the light out, keep the light bright.

tree-breath wanderer branch – you keep growing in the winter dew, you keep splaying – sun baked and revelrous. the world keeps spinning round, the winter keeps winding down. come little spring, come. winter bones, winter-melt, come wash yourself away.

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