LTT

When your boot weighs as much as a baby ~

the long tailed tit seems weightless ~

Kissing the sky with its teaser lips ~

to scoop, under a perch with pastry fork feet ~

It adds no weight to the world at all! ~

In fact, somehow, a weight parts ~

Like the sooty fingers that stroked your tooth comb feathers ~

parted slightly at your head.

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