And the first half of this book ends
kind of back in that place of girls and honeysuckle,
and circles of sunflowers.
69.
September ended a few days ago.
With no honeysuckle, no clear, no green grass,
no blue paint, no water runs, no clear view.
But the girl's sunflower still encloses words and each other
here.
70.
So dance upon the grass.
If rain shines or sun takes a day to play.
So sing and bring the light to fire.
Where no line draws to keep you out or in the way.