layers of snow slide
down the derelict window,
creating beauty
where before there was only
peeling paint and rust
The old van is slowly sinking into the ground, its once-shiny paint blackened from tree sap, spotted by bird droppings and corroded with rust. A defunct vehicle, it serves the function of a storage shed, but to me it is still an eyesore and I avoid looking at it.
One day this winter I walk by and am startled to see striking abstract designs created by layers of snow parting from each other on the back window and peeling paint of the tailgate. Humbly, I say, "Hail to the Master Artist!"
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