Snow Men
snow men
i wonder
where they live
these men of darkness
with nothing to give
save a smile
and a wave
flying their rags
like ceremonial flags.
Where do they go
when the snows fly thin
rolling and blowing
with the harshness
of the graying winter wind.
i ponder if they die
and are replaced
by other men
when springtime rushes in...
or do they simply bend
and fold themselves
into the blackening night
and wait in the still stoned silence
for the second coming...
for the coming of the light...
Copyright © Ej Sansam | Year Posted 2018
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