half moon breaking
breathing in blues
the empty wildness
is still.
grey hues of fog,
the mist off the mountain
together alone, in the cold
watching breaths in puffs
watching pee steam
in flashlight stream.
I wanted to be away
and I am away with you,
away with you
away with you.
stillness, silliness
coffee and soup
-Janet
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