Wishes Like Snow

Gathered wishes from deserted roadside
Bundled with scattering of violet wildflowers

Stuck to fingers
Clung to lips
Tenacious in their need

A crumpled hand
A puff of air
Breathed into being on dry seeded snow

Cascaded into oncoming wind, lifted away

Set free to enact themselves upon the world
and return gently
- a kiss of fallow winter on the brows
of their redeemers

Like so many things

A breathe of life
A release
A return home

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