The snow didn't stick long
but there was a coating in the morning
yesterday and when I walked outside at
sunrise there was that smell, snow
on evergreen boughs, nostalgia, still
gray days are coming and the wind, ice,
punishing cold are right behind them
working together to make me something
of a lonely pilgrim with ordinary
hardships and bits of memory
working together to make me something
of a lonely pilgrim with ordinary
hardships and bits of memory
for company
No comments:
Post a Comment