Poems from tokii

now that these are exposed i hope flowers will grow here that roots will go deep   i leave these to you all that's written all that's left...
cold strokes hallowed sanctuary trust as shattered glass death can be held in fingertips
you told me that you dreamt we walked along the water wooden walkway, ebbing quiet stillness in the night   you smiled then, said we looked...
i think i'd like to lay beside the hill see where the sun strikes the green yellow lit leaves against twisting stalk sky blue peaking...
will you accompany me here through the shadowed place phantoms on the rolling hills figure in the tollbooth eyes here, you say as you walk...

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