New Slate

new-slate

Newly fallen snow
frosts the curves
of trees and streets
I stand, afraid to move
Footprints upon
a slate so pure
seem wrong

Yet,

I must walk
along the streets
and climb the trees
Brush the flakes away
to make a path
of my own

~

Happy New Years to you all,

Much love,

Nikki

 

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