Day broke without her.
It barely stirs.
Remembers.
(My eyes, grown thinner,
dream her.)
Absence is so simple!
On the leaves of time
The drop of this day
slips, shudders.
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Day broke without her.
It barely stirs.
Remembers.
(My eyes, grown thinner,
dream her.)
Absence is so simple!
On the leaves of time
The drop of this day
slips, shudders.
|