sunrise
a different shadow
behind each mountain


grandma's day
earthen vase
with love

    
He's gone
the newspaper is still rustling
on the platform edge


Walking the streets
my shadow is already
behind the corner


winter night
full moon is
silvering the grass


blue child fingers
on a sheet of paper
pastel rain


sleepless night
three thousand roses
on wallpaper


sunday morning
behind the snowdrift
childlike laughter


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