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Paper-lantern pattern

of white sky, cut

by the one bare tree between
the evergreens.



A ball is thrown back and forth

between two small boys.



Mothers push swaddled strollers

down the path, past the picnic tables.



The gait of a lone woman walking;
the dart of anxious finches —



This is

how the heart behaves:

The child chasing a white pigeon
in the distance, its bewildered wings
flashing like temper.



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