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Wednesday, July 29, 2015

White Forest

(2/1/2015)

snow in the garden
the kitchen
window steams.

in my daydream
I'm
beside you.

my left arm
slides
around your waist

while my right hand
fingers the handle
of the coffee mug.

the entire white forest
breathes before us.
Posted by Dan Tricarico at 10:04 AM
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