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Sally's avatar

Once again the trees outside my window

Raise their thoughts of leaves to see

Inside my own reverie. Tiny enough,

Almost unseen, the shadow of my love

Climbs a branch whose memory sighs.

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Brian Watson's avatar

This line held the most meaning for me.

欲辨已忘言

As writers, we want to give form to our sensations, yet those feelings are like ghosts that fade the more we strain to see them.

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