Unwanted Thoughts
Bursts of dusting snow
fall from the branches.
It looks like sugar,
sifting through the air.
Suddenly, unwanted thoughts
leave me in my stance,
and I simply don’t care!
Heidi Sands
1/5/19
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2019
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