i think of the hearts swaying thisday in '83.
kids getting closer to sun/swimming summer
kids getting out from the clothes that they're under.

dim-distant houses in woods
calling-lights you'd never reach if you could
and know that you're not too far in.
but far 'nough to see some trees turning foreign.

counting the days till they'd see solo's fate.
and luke's life saved by the hand they had thought they should hate.

by dusk / dawn dreams
in youth / loves seam