i.e.

Restricted, yet I’m
thrilled. By ringing
bells, river shimmers,
little digestives, drinks
chilled. I’m listening,
with the streets
lying perfectly still.
Find myself in
lyrics, the breeze
between these twigs
with fresh greens –
gentle reminders, i.e.
life is filled.

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