Meadowsweet, meadowsweet,
The sky is white
With heat.
White bindweed, pink bindweed,
The distant road
Mirrored,
Shimmers.
Pale grass, pale grasses,
Seed pods golden,
Empty,
Nodding.
In shade of yew,
In shade of cedar,
Small flies are bobbing
Up and down,
Like fishes in cool water,
Like fishes in cool water.
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simonhlilly 