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Pink Breeze

from Bitter Herb by hansmole

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when i say it, i mean it in the sense
of a thumb pressed to soft clay
does that mean heat death?
i doubt it
it could still split the sun from over your shoulder

but, "every worm to its taste,
some prefer to eat nettles"

and still the skin burns dianthus pink,
and echoes what is fragrant on the spring breeze
if i have called anything by its wrong name,
i will suffer for my hyperbole
like when i feel that pink breeze,
warm around me,
i know that i have called it "chill"
but any wrongness is my own imbue

when i say it, i mean it in the sense
of a thumb pressed to soft clay

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from Bitter Herb, released April 20, 2018

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