Flowers on the side table,
rosewater tea,
an empty vase.
The tongue of a fly
on the surface of the sea-
kismet.
yellow petal
on a black bike lock-
bumblebee.
Lily whispers blooming ah hah
By the waterfront
a man searches for a vein,
the geese leave ripples across the Willamette.
Japanese maples
bloom all over the city
I unfurl inside.
The shadow still
inside a composition book-
a light nap.
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