First Snowfall

I travel
roads that are
snow covered.
something that
never really was;
otherwise who
face within
a silence so
luminous and

This poem was originally posted on Monday to my Patreon [link]. Patrons get all posts three days before the rest of the world, as well as access to exclusive posts!

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