Tell me
Does love
Not live
Right here
You Me
Tell me
Do not
Turn away
But please
Tell me
Is not
You and
I love
Tell me
Does love
Not live
Right here
You Me
Tell me
Do not
Turn away
But please
Tell me
Is not
You and
I love
The trees shed
Bark like I
Shed lies here
I am stuck
Here I am
Against cold January
Skies ashen with
Soot of snowfall
Drop on me
These blessing snowflakes
So I might
Just remember spring
I wish upon
You dust things
Left over not
Fresh has beens
And just what
Maybe should’ve could’ve
Just dust things
Hopes nothing else
These are yours