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Snow watching

PostPosted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 8:55 pm
by Saturn
Snow watching

Snow watching:
A million tiny deaths
No cries, no sound,
Sacrificial lambs drop
To a beautiful grave.
Condensation clings
Like wrapping paper,
Gifting the cold glass.
Much of life seems
Like snow watching,
A headlong rush
To inevitable ends.
Yet we clump, we fall
And career to ground
As if a snowflake
Was made to last.