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living for

as snow
atop the cedars
melted with our tears
washed away
these memories
of time

awaiting us –
eternities
beyond this resting place
denied the dream
by sorrows
so divine

what more of love
becoming –
as blossoms to the chill
would last
where essence drifted
down the pines

. . .