A choir my eyes and your eyes dancing
the veins
touched the earth revived
wind
wind pushed
the air like leaves
crosslinked
blooming
born just blind air
white pages
about to experience
your leg my leg a duet
in this country written by ghosts
even swam in the wind
in making a groove straight
the leaves yours
unnamed
looking for your hands in the air
we crossed
your voice my voice to smoke
looking for your word I say
the tree rooted in you
where I long to lose.
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