Observations
An ice footprint stays / long after maker is gone / snowfall soon obscures.
A Sated Soul
Were I born with paws,/ would my footsteps move less earth?/ Were I covered in fur,/ would cotton stay bound to its burrs?/
An ice footprint stays / long after maker is gone / snowfall soon obscures.
Were I born with paws,/ would my footsteps move less earth?/ Were I covered in fur,/ would cotton stay bound to its burrs?/