Blossom
Where have you goneI have lost you from my sight
Like a leaf on the stream
A ripple has carried you away
And here in this wood
My eyes mottled by the shadows
Cast by the gold that drips down between branches
I wish to find delight
Or gasp from the warmth that should be upon my chest
But where you once were
Like a brush of the finger tips
You are gone
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