time & time

I bud off
into another I
whomb follows non-phantoms
moving outside

reflection decrescendos and
Acting on the nowbeat
Snow forms

I bud off
into patient I
watching the reality rain
at nightside

shadow rectangles
into loud, tumbling
possibles and

I bud off
into identical I
watching the barley fall
in strange crescents

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