moments left
for a moment, only this.
when it snows in March
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if a tree falls gracefully, and no one is around to see it…
collapse
all this time
vortex
at the turn
a cold path
balancing
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towards the river
in the heart of the forest
What would be suitable to say
in an epitaph?
It is not as if I fought my way into the sky.
I followed the curve of the path
as the oak branches follow their own.
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