#Poem Whiteflash

You whiteflash out the little details

In the melt of snow-tracks and split riverbeds
a new world, an iron sword
pottery scarred with magic

Some touching lovestone moves the surface
a shadow of sand clouds the stream

Love is in the texture, in the silence
Only this, nothing else

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