The Laburnum Grove

Cracks in the wall spread
like passing time.

(Leave me to weep
in this peace.)

Drops fall regular from
the stains above.

(I have forgotten
the touch of your love.)

A silent horizon bites
through open window.

(Just leave me
to weep alone
in this peace.)

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