Sitting with my back to the snow

Sitting with my back to the snow which starts at the
door to this table and this bench next to the altar that holds
a dish with money from Costa Rica and India in it
and from here, with a large rock holding it all down next to the
candle next to the
window next to the
door to the snow and the
footprints filling one by
one back to you
and now they are smooth and white.

One thought on “Sitting with my back to the snow

  1. Oh, I like this so much … and most of your other poetry as well, you have a unique vision and way of using words. Thanks so much for stopping by my site and commenting. I’ll definitely be back here.

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