Snow Melt
what mean passion slew a serene heart
that once swelled brave as Pegasus?
why do contours weep to evict smooth pores--
for irascible nettles, long-gone scarecrows, viscid sludge?
the ashen sun, did it cast embers and spears?
or did the snow in summary tire of enviable clouds--
raptures faraway, much closer to heaven, similar, yes,
save for the weight they shed to fly.
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