Leaf Frond I

cross steps of field risen footfalls in frost passed over winter's watch sewn stalled reflections peripheries atolled like a lit hall biding tread trickled routes formed flaking mass congealed streaks limber rim to fragile trail switch back churning out quiltstiched and crystal formed tufts so tender still laced holds bond days too culmintate space so like frostbitten hills serve as reference in sheening glaze

mist beyond back cover before flank's will folds, over events seamed strewn hung collections of edict's summary as a damp drawl bathes us by trickled link rust into rain passive beaads running in consequent trail like flooded yam plied layer on pleated raise press soak and stream till tines turn long days in culminated grace grow through surfacing spur to load inlain and temporal rains

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