That broken branch
That second chance
The bilberry bush
That sudden rush
Walk on waves of expectation
Talk brave of imitation
Smokes are slave to infiltration
Choke and crave for intonation
The furrowed brow
That wonders how
The here and now
That sudden bow
Weave dreams of duplicity
Heave cream on complicity
Leave means leaf omnisciently
Grief reads quite implicitly
The weathered corn
That wakeful morn
The tortured scorn
That fated first, early born
Buy books for memories
Cry with rooks in cemeteries
Sigh looks for lots of sympathy
Liar’s hooks brought empathy
The snowbound hill
That evening thrill
The glass of wine
That love was mine
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