I Blamed The Snow.

I blamed the snow

AND then audrey Monroe.

but, there was no way

they could have known

what happened

there were blind spots

that none of them could see..

and although it was the the end of us

there was a new beginning brewing

calling within a telescope that was left to me.

what is now creatively curing

was once a curse

that struck beneath my feet

so free

were the fairies

when the rose unfroze

like a camera who found their sea

to be..

individuation surely meets

a path’s becoming

a girl in her twenties

and a love that set my scene.