#549. backwards from winter

September 29, 2012

backwards from winter

i break the ice
on the water trough
the goat is thirsty this morning
and the horses in the barn dont want to share

this snow pea weather snaps my amygdala
across time i stare up through
the ice at grey beard me
confined by time

i am wide eyed

2 Responses to “#549. backwards from winter”

  1. rs said

    beautiful. I relate.

  2. Evelyn said

    “i stare up through
    the ice at grey beard me”
    so sweet.

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