Homage to Yin, Yang, and Qui. (The moon, sun and all else)

Trenz Pruca

You don’t have to be a snowman
to stand in the snow
patiently
listening
to the howling wind,
endlessly
losing yourself
in the view
while hungry
crows peck
at your carrot nose.

  • Author: Trenz Pruca (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 28th, 2020 12:31
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Comments1

  • RDS

    Nicely evocative. I feel lost against the winter blanket. Half nose clocked to the wind and just my coal black eyes surveying the snow drifting, rendering me formless and unseperate.
    Lovely read thanks
    J



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