not yet



weeks run into
weekends
smoothly, 
effortlessly.
indistinct in sameness.
sun blazes dawn
to dusk.
swelter through each 
lazy day
consumed by 
choice,
obligations absent.
summer held loosely 
slips through open fingers.
breathe deeply now.
it's not yet gone.
-mk

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