Poem: Dirty Wind


Born on a cloud

then

blown by the dirty wind

and caught in the corners

of an unnamed road

Picked up again and again

thrown into a hailstorm of frozen

pebbles

that bang together

but later

melt

turning fluid

then eventually

evaporate into nothing

and disappear within

the world

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Poem: Hidden


Thin silver strand

appears from reflected rays

rainbow thread

secret bridge hidden

among the green

only to disappear

as slipping clouds

so easily erase

the beauty