DANDELION
CLOCK
A bright misted morning
Shining light icy gold
Head embracing headphones
Enveloped by sudden cloud
Dancing in the morning
Concealing the human
This human dandelion clock
Caught by morning light
Wrapped in smoky rapture
Its seeds are then blown
By the caressing breeze
Evaporating into the day
Leaving nothing but memory
And a slowly walking man
Gasping his way uphill
MAWH,
June 2018
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