Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Time has passed



-- from P. Wanken's "Alone"

I long
for blinding sun
reflecting
off of white snows.
A sweet agony
to the eyes
soon to be followed
by muffled steps
and heavy breaths
frosting before my eyes
in cold air.
Time has passed
but still
falls rain.

2 comments:

  1. Thanks. Just trying to get back into it after a brief hiatus.

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