shine once more, you try out-tunneling
from this snow-freight expectation
armed for the quest: only one
small candle stub (you dreamed
up and keep dreaming
all uphill work
cold pretense)
and no
match
shine once more, you try out-tunneling
from this snow-freight expectation
armed for the quest: only one
small candle stub (you dreamed
up and keep dreaming
all uphill work
cold pretense)
and no
match
The last few words tie it all perfectly! ** Love the phrase “snow-freight expectation”
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Thanks for your encouragement this morning!
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And no match. Aptly describes my mood the past few days. Poetically and beautifully, of course!
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Oh, I hope you have found some matches. xo
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Hm maybe one that burns for a little bit at least. Thank you.
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This poem expresses such despair. I will give you a match, is what it makes me want to say! I love it.
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Thank you for the match. π
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Can’t the match be a dream, too, and work just as well?
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It’s worth a try. π
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