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Yuki Feb 2019
To chase
honesty
in a bramble
rather than
in a thornless
rose.
b Sep 2018
let me take you to my snow storm.
where the trees do shimmer
in ice and fainted sun.

there will be room for two
on these walkways. i
shovelled and scraped
for someone.

watch the brambles waltz
in a light breeze, they look
so content here. they look
so familiar.

— The End —