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Fielding time

Upon air Rose and Blue
set within the night
on a field lay me and You
The kiss of the wind
blowing restless
as caffeine veins
seeking needles
bleed the moment
where I need only
pinpricks
of light that burst inside
that touch of You
leaves of trees rustle
acknowledging precipice
if our time is hindered
so the clock slows
with each pass
as it is our hands
that cast sacred sands
within our field
held tight embodied
under our coloured sky
my nose big and red
says
a Brassy tack lives it up
upon the grass
whereas always here
it is high and fine
we the tumbled two
breathing deep
the depths
Our painted view

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