Broken Boughs

What for thine interest,
lies thoust future.
Existence within,
shadow of ‘nother.

Thy persevere,
twixt need, nigh want.
Penance caches,
thoust treasure.

There upon,
broken branches.
Thy fall cradled,
tween dreams.

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