Today is May 1st, geolocated under the lights of space and sky with the star filling the green seen through blue, which comes through a jigsaw of polygon negatives cut out through back-yard maple trees everything is in motion I can't see the wind but a billion green palms doing the princess wave & slender trunks swaying their slow-dance out of the sliding glass while I vacuum lockdown junk-in-the-trunk evidence-- pecan pie crumbs and old potato chips with a broken rubber band
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