A Tea of Summer Breeze

Baldessari stones.
Pots with cones. Thick palatable cut of growth
Breathing in umber groan.
Flashing cadmium velum skins articulate
Created candle current.
Three of you, a trio to
Count on.
(Oh, how many loves?) How
Much history to quantify an emotion before a
Necessary departure?
Honey build, sweet
Heat, amber
Thick.
The wood and him–
Home.
Brick and primary lights.
(Huff through the grass, weeds–
Ankles
Know and scent the roots and earth
Below)

Where did I lie and what should I have been?

I am such liar. I do know how.
I know how.

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