try dropping from different heights --Annie Dillard
i.
falling snow: gently--
monochromatic sky, earth,
clouds shrugging off dreams.
ii.
apocalyptic
sighs as we hop through muddy
deep snows,together
iii.
the taste of shallow
dust, dirty, earthen, deeply
heart broken; alive
iv.
dropped the lights,
a cold night--coldest--
reflections
v.
like snow, epicycles,
contrived beauty, swirling ash:
the sharpwinter stars.
vi.
there are more coming,
heliocentric husks of
days; mornings like these.
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