You’ve Changed

For a long time you were a wall
Immense, hard, grey and cold

Now you are a whitewashed picket fence

Flashing forth at regular intervals, without obscuring my view

Morning Glory Purple weaves around your slats

Yellow and black finches briefly rest upon your caps

Adding to my scenery instead of making me blind

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