The Language of a Still Life

February 27, 2019


How deep.. two souls deflect
within the language, of a still life
as saber rays
cut through the pale
      of February's shape.

Tonight, we'll walk this powder-trail
and breathe it's sheath of dust
though trapped, with our human forms

this dream.. belongs to us 

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