" Breezeway "
by Suzán Jiván
Didn't quite see
the magic admittedly
in proximity to dreams
within the breathtaking
scapes of the breezeway
A conservator
thoughtfully
talking of choice
as a glorious
scene in keeping
with the master suite
all about being
In the woods
on a slope
near the water
filled with big ideas
and tremendous lessons
This season as an end
as well as a beginning
like glimmering
in midstream
while simultaneously
highlighting whispering
like a trickle
then coursing
ias a torrent
Walls of glass
flying
through the air
miles apart
in parlance
with panicled
grasses
and native
plants
The latest translation
may contain old refrains
as cities and states
brace for record-breaking
deluges staged
in syncopation
with tropical waves
Chiseling on strings
with a quiver
as a wispy ritual
like a sibilant shimmer
pitching in the wind...
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