Fanciful distractions
Fill my senses
With a summer glaze
(Meditating/mediating) demands
The shallow arches
Of philosophical concession
Allowing conversations to breathe
Their own private air
As if the words spoken
Were sealed in the timely grace
Of context
Irrevocable though never to be traced
On processions of memory imperfect
The storm whipped the color wheel
Down the avenue
We embraced
In monotones
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