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Snowing

Jim Melko

 

There was a time
The sun dripped through the trees
The air was heavy 
With the drowsy buzzing of the bees
We smiled and swirled our sweetened teas
It's snowing now

There was a time
The fan blew waves across our skin
We crashed and thundered 
Drowning in
The churning of our salty sin
It's snowing now

A silent shroud of white
Blankets every feature from our sight
Sharp to soft, edge to curve
Swallowed in a chilled reserve

There was a time when green met blue 
When every dawn was pearled with dew
When what we dreamed
Was what we knew
It's snowing now

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