Quartet Poem by cahen thrips

Quartet

Rating: 5.0


on your birdsong grave
the first shy snowdrop shivers
green shoots from your heart

our shared rowan buds
defiant in wintry clasp -
a leaf is conceived

my arms are empty
though my reaching mind reforms
the fullness of you

thus I touch you still
though our limbs cannot entwine
my love remains yours

January 2023

Sunday, January 8, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: death,grief,love,senryu,haiku
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