Mirror Hay(na)ku Love Poem to my Reader

Something tells me (you

what you (won't disclose

won't (between the lines

beside chimes rattling (alongside

the seams (my fraught

guesswork (desire to be

I (unshouldering my grief

write to (habitual pain

thee only thee (releasing

symmetry still hurts (limber

between clean (rattle free

windows (I take thee