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Boris Dec 2024
This grey day
I have not even my shadow
for company
Boris Feb 7
Like this apricot tree,
I have dressed for spring
prematurely
Boris Dec 2024
How mighty is
this breeze that carries
bells up the mountain
Boris Dec 2024
I wonder:
did the blossoms smell
your nose?
Boris Feb 4
Low in the city,
my eyes rise above the roofs
to the mountains
Boris Dec 2024
Stripped,
the cork tree
blushes
Dog
Boris Jan 23
Dog
This fat dog
moves only to doze
in new shade
Boris Dec 2024
This dusk
speaks of everything
I cannot express
Boris Dec 2024
Noon passes,
and still I am hungover
from that dream
Boris Jan 21
On the mountain
I am the last kissed goodbye
by the sun
Boris Dec 2024
The magpies
have eaten mulberries—
their **** is purple
Boris Dec 2024
Mosquito!
I envy what you did
to her thighs
Boris Jan 8
The rain
falls and lifts
a fragrance
Boris Dec 2024
Winter wind,
please stop blowing
my thoughts away!

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