Friday, April 16, 2004

winter's templates too uncertain-
pailing pale structured possibilities.
gleamy dreamy irridescence
snowballs away my
snowy spite.
pointilism landscaping...
one tedious dot after another.
no certain order,
they fall-
each "flake" of ice piling
heavier here than there.
it's some random unventured flow,
a laid-back
way of laying perfectly.
i yearn for more moments like these.
*bettie* at 3:20 PM