Spring Came Early
While plum blossoms
weep in the wind
you walk over the mountain.
It accepts you fully.
Its heart is yours.
The snow at its peak
is the letter you left behind.
I look for you
through the clouds
a shadow
rising higher and higher.
I haven't eaten for two days.
Spring Came Early
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