they flash in the sunlight!

Elusive friend, calling me on and out, calling me to you in yours, growing on ahead of me, burgeoning, billowing, roiling, self-creating, unfurling, slipping around the corner: I run after, and maybe sometimes ahead, just for play. There! I see you fluttering the leaves, they flash in the sunlight!

:- Doug.

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