behind the cyclone . fencing, the unwanted snow . calmly awaits fate
this deep in winter . it is hard to imagine . the summer sunshine
every break in . security shows the cracks . in society
at the jagged edge . black and white can disappear . into shades of grey
a society . may provide security .it may never use
societies work . on the basic agreement . of what’s right and wrong
every footprint . tells a small story about . what we leave behind
every choice made . has unique consequences . that make more choices
water finds the path . of least resistance, but can’t .in the freezing cold
when interrupted . progress slows to a trickle . as if time stands still
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