What planet

am I on?

When did I last

touch earth?

The only world I understand

is the world of being me.

...attempts to catch

a moment in time,

freeze it

on the page

sometimes work too well.


only makes all of this

seem so much more


The snow whirls and twirls

in the air

(as do my thoughts)

a mass of wild confusion

but silent!

like me. leaves it's mark for a moment

blanketing the houses, the trees, the page...

but disappearing,

as the rest of the world enters spring.

The world has lost me

and I

have lost

the world.

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