the tree is my curtain

the tree is my curtain
heart green leaves
white fruit blossoms
apricots!
black hungry crows
light hung branches
you--still locked in your life
the tree is my curtain

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  • Anonymous Monday, 21 October 2013

    As lamps on the high altar, for one must inexorabl...

    As lamps on the high altar, for one must inexorablyTake fire from the other as spring from winter,And surely never, neverWas a spring more bountiful Than this ; never, neverWas a season more beautiful...

  • Anonymous Sunday, 07 July 2013

    I love you

    I love you

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