Days

[busker]

The summer sky was almost black, so blue. The eucalyptus haze on snow gum hills blue too. The days I remember have you in them, being days I cannot dismember from you.

[wasellajam]

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The summer sky was almost black, so blue. The eucalyptus haze on snow gum hills blue too. The days I remember have you in them, being days I cannot dismember from you.

The double word play of blue, eucalyptus and member weaves this together beautifully. Dismember slays me, the violence it would take to disconnect. Thanks so much for the read.

[busker]

Thanks, Ella.
Glad you liked it.
Apologies for not acknowledging earlier.