Your Unbridled Happiness

Your unbridled happiness
pours sunlight
like lemonade
from a glass pitcher
sparkling through glass
it’s trying to tell
me something about comfort
and distance:
how the dusty spring
rains brought a kind
of thirst another dry summer
will not quench.

 

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