Lily, tell your mother I've been thinking:. Winter changes nothing.. The frost east can bring the highways down.. I went to a movie I want to believe in..
Who knows what? s right?. Lily, you don? t have to. When you see the moon. You trust it? s light. . The crickets sing loud. Lily, you can hear it. In their voices.
Locate the spaces in every branch. For the sake of the sun. Later flashlights make sparks in the dark. And we'll trace them. . The green glow of lightning bugs in the night.