Snow
Light It
may
be said that
I
Haven't lately been bothered
Much by
burdens of thinking
'Bout snowflakes and love.
Still
wondering, though,
How instances
and coincidences Could somehow lead
To
a reconciliation of both.
Said
it
Lonely
may
be that
I'm, excepting
divergence and convergence
Of my shadows under But cold
it's,
flakes a
street lamps.
few~
Faintly falling six Star point perfection.
Oblivious they're to me.
Joseph Earl
