Suspended in this
Digression from
The season that has
Supposedly arrived,
I hang between snow
And sun.
Drawn to each one
In its own way,
I hover.
Distracted, each
Longing takes
Me further from what
Is right in front of me
Until desire and longing
Come together,
Making now and
Now and now all that
I thirst for.
Drink up, thirsty one.
~ spontaneously composed by Stan Stewart
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