the yellow
dusting of spring
across
the cars, the sills,
puddling
in dry pools upon
each street.
the tentacles
of pollen
making your eyes
water,
making
you sneeze, cough
as you breathe.
it makes
you want the ocean.
the deep blue
cold.
the comfort of waves
embracing
you
bringing you back
to life.
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