Tuesday, January 21, 2014

ABUNDANCE

the silence of an evening snow storm--
as I step into its wind
and sink into its cushion-like blanket,
as it wraps itself around
my boots & dampens the skin I thought was hidden,
I
yearn
for
an
autumn
day
&
the
barren
breeze
stripped
of
this
abundance

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