the weightless presence
of accumulated stillness -
night snow

without the walker
you glide across the room
and then I awaken

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cherry in full bloom
poised to release its petals
clinging to this moment
I suddenly recall
I am well past my prime

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just a light dusting

in your uppermost branches -

white magnolia

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wispy willow

awaiting her fountains -

billows of longing

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dusk mockingbird

sings into the stillness

and the deep earth hums

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and she waits

thorns glistening with rain -

woody rosebush