Thursday, February 3, 2011

for a.g.


the day will come
language cold as the ice
pelting winter panes
the sentences
will drift into
mountainous debris
and wreckage heaps
that require shovel
and slog
or springtime sun
to melt them away


© heather brager 2.3.2011

1 comment:

  1. ...and our thoughts and minds will know nothing but the better days ahead..

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