a sprinkling of snow in the woods,
and of sugar in hot coffee
and of friendship on this late November day
Sprinkling
Tag Archives: thoughts
The Cold
the cold clung to everything,
except our beating hearts
Time Passing
we recognize the smell and the color
and the sharpness of time passing
Lines from a non-existant novel
that was the year i drowned
Alternate Reality: 3
there were no regrets
Alternate Reality: 2
weightless and without fear, she floated away
Alternate Reality: 1
time caresses her gently
Night Thoughts
thoughts bounce, random and disjointed
to form an insomnious composition–
a study in sharp slivers of colored glass
that although beautiful,
remain opaque and terribly fragile
Wishful
oh it holds stars and moons and sparkling glitter that float in swirls of wishful thinking
One Look
one look, and she came undone
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