Leap Day

With a stray thought
yawning with the
liturgies of
faithfulness,
I will
ordain a solo hour
and good days
as my curriculum
for the annum.

I'll see
you in my dreams,
crossing
all awnings
across
the fourth wall.

I'll be here.
Skipping past
two and two,
wearing vestments
in a bed
of geraniums.