Tuesday, April 27, 2021

Beautiful and Complete

The day when it snowed and snowed
And not a flake could stay,

When William Basinski’s Silent Spring
Coincidentally chose to play,

And still it snowed and snowed,
A blizzard that vanished, that ran away,

A snowstorm as fully present as any
Confusing dream got away.

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