Ena N. Mori - Springtime Memories

As the spring
evening wind blows,
restless leaves
whisper your name

Repertoire
of eddying rainstorm
brings tiny teardrops
on my glass door

Each dew drop
sparks memories
of March, you
and nothing more.

Ena N. Mori

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