chocolate is a verb

colors, flavors, whims and other growing things

morning light

Before the pink cotton candy and the apricot fluff,
sour yellow light lifts the blanket of clouds from the hilltops,
thick gray flannel threadbare where I’ve rubbed the edges in my sleep,
nub and weave wearing thin from so many seasons of washing.

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