sand in the snow
do you remember the first time?
was it so long ago after all
say it was that same street
where chestnuts fell and
streetlights swung perilously
summer night late and you
in your creaking bed
peeled back curtains to see
night calling, hush of noise
summer quaking autumn near
and one day in winter
miles away and years later
sand from the atlantic coast
mixing in with snow
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
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