Ru ~ dig deeper glitter in her wake...
A full moon floats high
Like the ghost of an oyster
Over virgin snow.
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Young fireflies pause
At the pale edge of moonlight
Resting for a spell.
*
Clean, new cities wait.
“Hush” ashy snowflakes whisper
“You mustn’t dig deep”.
*
First snow, a dusting
Before the rain comes again
Flakes ripple and drown.
*
Finally in bed
Droll harmonic eardrums hum
A chauffeur to dreams.
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Watered down sunsets
Like rainy day chalk drawings
Cling to thick black boots.
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Quiet new sun climbs
Thin bedsheets poured like skim milk
Across sleepy skin.

