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Tango of Snowflakes
Our first snow in so many years…
Can you believe it?
See the white coat that our life wears?
Let’s just go out and live it.
I will not watch life through the keyhole
Hypnotized by the view,
When I can finally touch your soul
And tango with you.
I’ve grown deaf in the spring rain,
In the summer heat,
But now when it snows again,
I hear your heartbeat.
The snowfla...
Wednesday 17th February 2021 12:07 am
Winter Love
memories taste
like snowflakes on my tongue
and melt in my soul
love remains
like ice on the garden pond
in the memory of water
Monday 10th February 2020 1:48 pm
Respect to the Snowflake Generation
Don’t listen to them when they call you snowflakes.
Don’t be hurt when they call you fucking pansies.
Pity them. They are damaged. And they fear you.
They think it’s too much work to be inclusive,
too used to being the privileged majority.
Who is it really that’s easily offended?
When they see they don’t define the world anymore.
You do. That is why they fear you.
...Thursday 4th October 2018 10:52 am
Epiphany in the Early Morning
Low early autumn sun
a lone long strand of spider silk
stretched across the window glass
above a tiny downy feather like a snowflake
shivering in the breeze
Wednesday 5th September 2018 9:53 am
Snow Day
Snow Day
One cannot simply ignore this
Superstitions do not normally get my attention
That is, until premonition fruition
Hindsight and all
Yet while the bayous have snow
Rain taps my window pain
I cannot ignore this sign
This message
I will not see snow this year,
Perhaps for many years to come
Snow is too pure to be touched by my tainted skin
Yet still I pray ...
Friday 8th December 2017 10:47 pm
Blizzard
Blizzard
I’m a snowflake mate
if you like
unique
beautiful crystal
joining others
in a blizzard
that will white out
your false politics
stop your momentum
as we drift
into insurmountable
impassable glaciers
and in an avalanche
of hope
bury you forever
I’m a snowflake mate
whether you like it or not
one
a few
many
interlocking
...Sunday 5th February 2017 6:41 pm
Snow Flake
You come and you go
astressed with the trade winds
Tiny ghost dancer
flows to my head
clear and timed
tastes of sparkling ciders melt in my eye
attempting to leave no trace
I hold the proof of our a-cult
reforming love
vitalizing movements seize life
breath exits as I consumed you
as glass inherits my soul
timed and clear
breakable in an extraterrestrial se...
Wednesday 25th March 2015 2:30 am
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