we snow
Saturday flakes
wind-driven wayward souls heading
toward gravity ground and settle
bonded frozen alone one with
white expanse of winter
we wait
cold hearts
stretching scarf-less necks
looking through dense drifting
for sweet flute melody of peace
we wonder
caught
in this bank of Saturday snow
when the heartstrings will
resolve
into warm welcome whole note love
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