burning at both ends
with her hair in knots,
her feet tangled in haste
and the tough winter grasses,
she wakes to a sudden thaw
fleeing from tomorrow.
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the tenth muse 
another great one..I dig the new theme!
Bindo
thanks on both counts, bindo. it’s good to be back 🙂
-jsl