Sunday, December 23, 2018
Tuesday, December 18, 2018
Monday, December 17, 2018
Winter dawn
winter dawn ~
through the drizzle
leaves breathing
fresh,
my breath too. . .
If the leaves breathe fresh....I too can. And sometimes
this breath is all that matters. Caught in our own different priorities, we need reminders
sometimes...
The tree just knows. . .
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