getting ready to leave but not goodbye ...
I did need something cheerful
as the damselfly looking like a flying flower
next to the alfalfa dimming fragrance
I couldn't quite grasp
and much is not automatic for me,
but I'd rather you didn't ricochet upset
so let it settle in earlier;
the grass goes this way and that
and my hands are happy to parallel
which is about how limited I join highway nearby
I count more yellow sunflowers than cars
yet that has to trade soon
don't be shocked if I can't breathe for a second
I don't want to revert from incomplete recovery
can't slam me to myself because full strength isn't there
but I've got more than bookends on my shelf
where wild fermentation is read between lines
of liquid film or slate dehydration figured
for spinach or dandelion preference and performance
of rocks in hands like removed bigness
for walk on ditchside with simplicity sigh of what's in nose
purple thistle I don't mind physically
I guess it's a priority of comfort
a stub on toe instead of puncture of pollution
yet there can be scabbing between mild and defense
mix case
like injured ligament can go mph now back to tomatoes out of bowl like out of pot
no rush to plastic surgery but fermented molding catch up
{with zucchini stitch or improvise ground}
since sandal is on every
inch of path again