questions for the midnight snow:
what was your name,
when you were rain?
how might we find
this quiet without you?
which word would you rather:
bury or blanket?
favorite pattern
laid upon your soft body?
is it true, once gathered,
each snowflake is inseparable?

photo and poem by katherine ferrier ©2017


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