All night falling snow, a trackless silence,
and now dawn light snow filled until
all ways across the field have failed but still
at the table soft voices warm as hands.
November 1, 2017
All night falling snow, a trackless silence,
and now dawn light snow filled until
all ways across the field have failed but still
at the table soft voices warm as hands.
November 2017
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