The cambered air of spring is here

wet

slow

The cambered air of spring through my eyes

Snow

around

below

smoothly melting

crying

lying

 

She’s not here

in another season

I don’t mind

 

Don’t mind missing her

as my body is

way too light

for walking

 

the cambered air of spring goes through my heart

 

everything goes

through my heart

opened

like a young man’s heart

 

I

remember

I

am

I

way too light

for the cambered air of spring.