It’s Pronounced Bæzəl

Listen to the elders.
Their beseeching spilt
over dry leather cracks
and smoked spices.
Painful cinnamon
with a hint. 

Piscine odored mist 
upon the bridge
connecting feelings
to 
one so bereft,
so clouded...

Lemonade day breeze

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