Wednesday Thoughts

Road winding through the space
in front of me
and snow lines each side
like day old pastries
that wait around the graying pavement
dried by sun and
washed by rain and
gazing at the windex sky
holding a delicate puff of moon
for the appreciators
who stand in the middle
when no cars come by and
feel happy for the sights
not quite sure if this means freedom
or a good kind of strange existence


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