Snow drifts
in lacy, lazy elegance
from the sky
to gently, dispassionately brush my cheek
not lingering (too much warmth destroys)
and lightly moves on
to join the silent
congregation at my feet.
Snow drifts
in lacy, lazy elegance
from the sky
to gently, dispassionately brush my cheek
not lingering (too much warmth destroys)
and lightly moves on
to join the silent
congregation at my feet.
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