Lit intersections
The convergence
Of morning routines
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Lit intersections
The convergence
Of morning routines
Snow drifts speak
In squeaking styrofoam tongues
About the weather
Gusting wind
Exhaled breath
Clearing space
Shades of indigo
On the morning horizon
Soft sound of footsteps
Runner swept up
In a white gust of snow
Blown by the wind
Knee-deep snow drifts
Footprints made slowly
Lungs gasping
Turn at lit flowers
Run past the gingerbread house
Ste. Anne tour of lights
Silent holy night
The falling snow tastes sweet
Darkness filled with light
#longestnightrun
Watch darkness descend
With a quiet patience
The long night begins
#longestnightrun
Daylight recedes
To make way for
The glow of night