Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Free mornings

Winter morning,
   how else
would i be free
  other than
this thing having
  acquainted
but not denied me
   anything yet

1 comment:

  1. oh, how to encounter such a blank canvas? i find even my winter mornings pitted with distant trees, or in the least, my own personal history.

    xo
    erin

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