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evergreens

Feb 13
1 min read

Updated: Aug 20




this hilltop road

we were fated to meet

evergreens

you mantled in white

me a homeless shadow

roaming into where

our hearts sibilant

evergreens

a mantra of storm

snowstorm

flurrying

evergreens

engulfing slopes

make us turn

evergreens

waning light

of winter pages

of return and

return no more

evergreens


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