at the moment
all that was
is now remnants
on the ground
under the snow
the flowers unpruned
and the earth under gloom
as the pavement moves
(yet somehow we are unmoved)
at the moment
we are grounded
and boarded
and stowed away
so we can stare at the unfinished business
of the other eleven
and wonder what the remaining ten will do
to rebuild
or further the decay
of February
~ Hezaasan (c) 2022
Muttering Retreats 