For Now

by Maria Kouznetsova

As fairy dust sprinkles from the sky,
I watch the sun rays passing by.
I hear the crunching of warm feet
rough mounds of yesterday’s fallen sleet.
But I’m no sap: I do not sigh,
For “each hello makes it worth goodbye
For now.”

February 15, 2016 Blueprint Magazine No Comments

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