Wednesday, December 10, 2008

through the winter



we draw out the time
putting on skin after skin
as the light changes
we begin to feel warmer
the static remains
unnerving gusts of wind are replaced

by the cooing of pigeons
the color fades back in
we return to our normal sizes



My photo
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