pollen

a blizzard of pollen
floating tufts of
dander drifting
a veritable whiteout
in sinal dissidence
explaining the cluster
and pressure mounting
just beneath my tired eyes
i weave through this
symphony of soft silence
sleepwalking my way
from call to call
covered in pollen and
longing for home

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