Winter sky reeking
Of dull sunlight,
Snow shapes shimmer
Beyond the dusky fountain.
Children hug skipping ropes,
Eyes fluttering in the wind.
Voices ovulate, bubbling
With dry dreams in the sand.
Nerves scrap sandpaper soft,
Snow flushed ochre stains on
Softly barren ground, ghost pale
As twilight eats the sky.
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