Braided noise
Braided noise
In the twined night
Listens to forgotten
Feelings etched
Into the hunchbacked
Willow trees as their
Branches touch the tips
Of the ground.
Love stands true
In the wind-torn night
As the twisted trees
Lean in to hear
Soul’s murmurings
Slated for the evening’s
Long call.
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