Small Stones { 19 - 21 }

There is no connecting theme in the following three stones. Each one different and unique to the day.

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19


Warm air
bursts from my mouth
over clasped hands
tight against my lips

Relief to stiff hands.
My numb fingers
tingle to life.
Need mitts.


20

Sounding out the first syllable, 

of the first word,
of the first sentence,

he begins to read.

His fingers trace the words, mark his place.

With a wrinkled nose and narrowed eyes,

he is a storyteller.

21

The autofocus hums
Fine details come into view
Pine needles topped with snow.

A background of bokeh
Red box, green light. Beep.
This moment is locked.

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WOWH: Small Stones