
The Dogs of Hunters In The Snow
Dogs lead the way
in this
cold otherworld.
Stray to scents, and
footprints in snow.
Paws dancing
dense and cold to
frost clear tunes.
Iced twigs.
Clings to limbs.
Same sameness laying
a tapestry of white.
There’s no sensible heat
in this featureless light.
dVerse Quadrille #119 “way”. Image excerpt from Pieter Bruegel’s Hunters in the Snow, and shared with @Experimentsinfc #APoemADay on Twitter © Misky 2021
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