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Midwinter Nightdream


No. Yes I am
content to be silent

so please excuse me
if I resist the urge
to take down the world

shouting at the clouds
to part open
so the sun can speak too.

No. Yes, the sun refuses to shine
as I refuse to grin
and bear the fault of others

as wayward wind
leaves chaos behind,
surface sin hides my face.

2 thoughts on “Midwinter Nightdream

  1. Surface sins… ah yes. My predictive text changed it to surface designs, which had been appropriate for me this week.

    Beautiful word smithing!

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