The air is thin enough to breathe
with no help yet from oxygenous leaves
My friends and I play pretend,
seeing how far our perceptions can bend
This temperature shrinks me down in size,
flooding my spirit with K through five
Moods are biologically up
due to plants no longer stuck
(flowers drawn by Matt Moment)
If my people are already onto big things,
one wonders where we'll land with a big push
from Spring.
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