my too-wide shoulders
brush the hoarfrost coral from the black spruce
my too loud mind
shakes the ringing silence of the woods loose
my lamp – too bright
my breath – too damp
cloud the frozen fretwork of the stars tonight
my too-wide shoulders
brush the hoarfrost coral from the black spruce
my too loud mind
shakes the ringing silence of the woods loose
my lamp – too bright
my breath – too damp
cloud the frozen fretwork of the stars tonight
