How To Survive The Heat (an oddball remedy…)

A cool innuendo, wind, reaches me
And I’m wondering where its source might be.
Residual raindrops in the thick grass,
meditating on the wet looking glass…
In, out, I’m eclipse walking, light and shade.
Focusing on the “dark” gives me first-aid.
Listening to the birds sing is distracting.
Twenty questions as to where they’re hiding.

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