Dec 20 2008


Published by Brian at 6:29 pm under poetry

poem by Nisi Shawl


it’s the ceaselessness of snow

that amazes me;

so many so soft impacts,

such desultory swirls and aimless drifts.

the darkness of the sky;

the lightness of the ground;

small differences, piling up.

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