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transient
huge, fluffed flakes in a transient blizzard
flung against the windshield
of my daughter’s car as she gave me her
warm vest to take me home from the hospital
after staying with me for hours when
when i could not find the words to speak
meteorologists had promised again and again
for weeks, but still the snow did not lie or
stay, only promise, threaten and show before
leaving with a taste of disaster to be heeded