Brothers
Dreams of brothers
Visiting frameless picture
As I hold all once with love of calm
Unspoken silence betray to me in birth
Spike of trees to be shine left to touch aching shoulder
When all comeback make it surreal in simple gatherings
A simple knock or a bell in steps of my door
Cake and cider are always in table
Waiting to be haunt in knights of silence
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