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2013-12-20T10:33:53-08:00December 20th, 2013|Nature|

Snow

I forgot how fastidious snow is
skinny line-ups of it balancing on each branch
erasing the debris of the city
making it quiet and still

they were making snowflakes at your daycare
so I kissed you goodbye
on yoor hand like we always do

and on my way home
I thought about the daintiness of each flake
all that impossible etching on ice
too tiny to see

I wondered about you and your sister
what parts of you
do I look at
and miss.

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