Four No Eyes

calming constancy
of distant roaring sea
and morning birdsong

cold morning air
up my nostrils
and on my arms

tame blackbird sneezes
and waits for me to bless him
surprised when I do!

ground coffee smell
in the warmth of the kitchen
goose bumps on my arms

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