SPLENDID FOLLY

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JOURNAL #29

to have dreams in Christmas winter

snow of blankets white

caressing the crisped landscape

enrapt by the season's might

a wide eyed lonely girl in an electric

scarf of blue

trudges her mind out to the sorrowful

edge of such moment's joy

beneath pale cranium

bundled  torso and shivered limb

paying their own homage to the

snow smelled sky

just Giddy to see the vapor of her own breath

and wonderfully aware

of this picturesque miracle

an attestament to

one just being alive

one of a trillion more

of God's individual plans

such Splendid Folly

that is man

Melissa

(written Dec 2,2003 115am)








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