Winter Quiet
We build our little fires to warm the winter,
strange captives to the unmoving sun.
It settles thin and permanent as a stain.
We didn’t know these days were a soft psalm.
Twiglet #102 “We Didn’t Know”
Winter Quiet
We build our little fires to warm the winter,
strange captives to the unmoving sun.
It settles thin and permanent as a stain.
We didn’t know these days were a soft psalm.
Twiglet #102 “We Didn’t Know”
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