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Soul of Snow
Disappearing
into the know of snow, where
footprints sit
at the surface, in this vastness of everlasting wild grass:
Everlasting, even outlasting
the last
of falling feathers
&
petals of flowers,
falling
in
hours of snow, hours of the soul.
into the know of snow, where
footprints sit
at the surface, in this vastness of everlasting wild grass:
Everlasting, even outlasting
the last
of falling feathers
&
petals of flowers,
falling
in
hours of snow, hours of the soul.
Published 23rd Dec 2022
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