Wednesday, March 29, 2017

knee deep snow

bridges are burned
but i want to go back
for hours i walk through knee deep snow
spruce trees, snow and willows
some poplars, the odd pine
in many different arrangements
to ski would be to float through it
but the turns i have to take are too thight
to snowshoe, to stay on top of it
i would get snagged too often
the sun shining profusely
i better keep going
i love to be lost
taking short cuts
or the round about way
wishing you all soft snowy days 
and diamond dust

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