Side target withdraws
any remaining initiative
Taking not much
to tumble moments
Pieces of sharing
scattered
Relief stumbles
swept, discolored,
overshadowed
Down a One-way street
words flow
in crumpled blankness
Mismatched spinning
of stories
in frosty reappearance
and loud smiles
Treading tossed stones,
branches with leaves yet to renew
Stories wrinkle unfolded,
stacked
in recycled origins