The Old House Dreams
D Dónall Dempsey
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The falling snow
looks at itself askance
in the broken mirror
until it covers the mirror’s
voice
& all is quiet.
Soon there is
only snow
& the memory of the forgetting
of the letting go
long long
ago.
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