we prodded amongst sudden ruins
carefully dismantled accidents
with safety-belt sentries that returned
without protest to their positions
these denying moments made silken webs
of spilled reveries and unmade windscreens
whose cold fragments crackled beneath our soles
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lovely imagery.
I am glad snow is gone in my place.
Greetings, how are you? hope you well!
Hope to see you in Poets Rally Week 38, find Thursday Poets Rally in the header area.
Love your poetry talent and looking forward to a profound experience with your input.
Cheers.
xoxox