untitled
so much in love.
to them
our gift
was one.
past the future-
the time
in the fields
stands alone.
a forgiving tribute,
not available.
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this: a gift of time and wistfulness
You have such a distinct style and I really like it. The second verse really struck me hard.
Yes, the middle just holds us there, but the last, brings panic.