Pine needles inside; Outside holly pricks…
Tufted landscapes & roads of slick.
Excess insincerity;
I recoil when the time comes round intent to make me sick.
*****
Silent night snowing & packed with stars.
Go visit your source & examine your scars.
Pressure fires up all around you.
Like everyone else there…white knuckling internal wars.
L.B.Stowe 