Division of Snowflakes

It’s a subtle shake

in the downfall of the snowflake,

a surging stride

that rides the skies

unto the dearth and death

of the unity of breath:

breathe in, breathe out

before the world can even shout

a division of decision

whereby we shake out in derision

thoughts and words unbidden

breaking snowflakes on the midden.

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