orgami's Diaryland Diary

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silver bath

like a tank of sterling
beneath the led lights
the snow dances
slow and spiralling

landing on the walkway
at the bus depot

somewhere the light of the
sun is there beyond the thicket
of changing clouds

like the stars above the cover
still alive...still waiting
for the cold clear stillness
and the ice births snapping and
growling in the expansions...

12:57 a.m. - 2013-12-21

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