He waits for you at
The door to spring,
Shaking the embers
Of the golden beyond,
He brings you tea
For your morning musings
And you wake to
Find his smile
Hanging there in dreams,
Outside,
Beyond the cloudy road,
Just over the hill
Of muddled contemplation,
He waits for you
In love,
Although, just
Out of reach,
For now.
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