The mist falls all night
all day a gray sky
each green needle
each red berry
each stone
each twig
encased
like
Venetian
millefiore
in a Victorian
paperweight
missing only
the outer globe
of a stark blue sky
shaking sugar white snow
over sun glistened ice
and a snow-day child
gazing upward
outward
beyond
the glass
at myself.
100 Day Project - Days 81 - 90
Only 10 days left! The 100 day countdown ended a while ago, but I am determined to make my 100 little cards. Some I really like, others, no...
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I am waiting for you. Where do you wait? In Florida with retirees? South along the Gulf of Mexico? All the way home to sunny Mexico? Is anyo...
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restless edgy achy from the wait time to unfurl sprout feel the sun shine
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