She’s a changeling
Changing the thread of infinity
No particle undetected
No course unset
The one the undo her of her powers
Not yet met
The wind howls through the alleys of the suburbs
Lovers always dangling on a tight rope
The sun sings a song in the saltiest afternoon
Lady infinity soars in
with a sonic boom
Hyacinths, lilacs and daffodils waving in the soft warm wind
Leaves in whirlpool spin
Stay for now
for evermore
With the grass on her back
She tells me
she believes
She likes the warmth on her face
and jubilees
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