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These are the things

I wanted to give you today

the scent of morning light

 

the coloured smoke

from the ghost of rivers

ribboning across faded fields

 

single notes dropped

into dark bowls of water

freezing into snowflakes

 

the night of the piano lid

feathered with ice

the shadows from inside a violin

 

a full bookshelf

the whisper of sunlight

to curl agaisnt you while you sleep

 

 

 

 

 

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