Whiter toward the winter

Whitewashed trees

Each day a little more colour drains: rich browns to beige, black to grey. It’s almost imperceptible, this trace fading. Until weeks pass and our mirrored selves blink back: weathered, lightened, dulled.


Our fallen selves paling toward winter.

2 thoughts on “Whiter toward the winter

  1. stew1e says:

    I like your blog. In the hectic blogosphere, it’s refreshing to come across something so subtle, terse, quietly provocative. Thank you for visiting my stewartstanzas poetry blog.

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