away from metered

the day is bright
and always here
time for time
and month for year
the settled in
the wild sweet watch
for better nodes
on crowned sidewalks

begin and i will count the tomorrows
as paid delivery of better
true gardens
where rain falls but
only melts the witches

it is good enough
my heart never gone to the head
finding room is not particular on consequence
brought to bear
and turned full steam
the dawn was breaking nothing
but the morning felt my wish
for peace that sings



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