green blade (beneath snow)

January 24, 2012 at 12:59 am (Uncategorized)

a single green blade can cut me

through.

a longing for trees,

crooked fingers

branching

against a winter sky will bring it on.

a cut,

a single green blade

and blood

wells,

again,

unbidden.

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