(when wednesday dreamt of snow)

we had about an hour
early this morning
before it started to rain

i went out in my pyjamas
and a thick wool cardigan
stayed till i was shaking
and my hands were white

it smelled like snow
tasted like snow
sounded like snow 
and birds
in winter

and just for that hour
before the feathers from the sky
became water again
and i went back to bed
to warm up
the world was different
and beautiful
and real

#poetry

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