Friday, December 8, 2017
i am winter
it is not
the flustered bird
nor snow on moss
nor the trail
covered with ice
nor the short days
it is me
i am now
this winter, here
the flustered bird
nor snow on moss
nor the trail
covered with ice
nor the short days
it is me
i am now
this winter, here
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