Four poems on leaving tracks.

1) Streetlight’s reflection
sits still in the frozen pool
outside my car door.

2) Snow newly fallen
washes the mind clean 
of obstructions.

3) Worldly tracks
left in the dust
of this life.

4) Still can’t see
the road that lies
at my feet.

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