Monday, January 4, 2010

Study of Snow

crunch under my shoes
soft on my fingertips

brush from my pants
push from my windshield

pack to throw at a tree
pack to throw at my sister

resting gently on a windowsill
sitting outside the front door

spiraling from the sky
passing through the light of a lamp post

dancing in the moonlight
dancing in the moonlight

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