I’m worn out by tears.
The dew-sparkling moon
chases away
white clouds.
Your face shines
in the blue of the Milky Way;
I seek your mirrored mind
among the pebbles lining the stream.
You are like the top branches of the pine,
never cowled by winter snow.
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