Sunday, November 17, 2019



Another day of iced blades
screech of scraper on windshield
peeling off layer

Sparkle of frost
mixing with beads of water
as rays warm glass

Frosted soul thaws
moistness of truth on cheek
breath deep

Truth brilliant
holy blinding white
reflection of reality

Poem 19-321Z
#highplainspoet, #westernnebraskathoughtsandlife
#nature, #frost, #fall, #truth

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