
Timorous birch tree
in the spring’s still morning air;
sturdier than me
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A mellow sun’s light
glints off the sheen of water;
the half Moon in sight
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Along the river
some weeping willows hanging
in morning’s shiver
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In a serene glide
mute swans push towards their food
on the riverside
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Limp flags in the gloom;
fading flowers to be thrown
from the empty tomb
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