snowfall on the last day of november
icy roads become white snakes
between dark forests
fields where dead grass
still peeks through the white
white snakes like thoughts
joining breaking off
becoming lost
in the gathering shadows
of winter mid-afternoon
in the gathering shadows
of a life in descent
from it's zenith
towards some unforeseen
moment of breaking off
30.11.2013
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