Small Stones {26 - 29}
Sunday, January 29, 2012
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and cast shadows that sway on the window.
Fingers clasp my heel,
as I pull my chest to my knee.
The back of my leg burns,
stretched.
as I pull my chest to my knee.
The back of my leg burns,
stretched.
27
Dark clouds lift for the first time today
revealing a strip of soft blue sky.
Dusk's orange light turns the clouds pinkand cast shadows that sway on the window.
28
Snowflakes stream horizontally past the french doors,
Cuddled warm by the fire, I am hypnotized by the surging winds.
29
In perfectly spaced intervals
steam mushrooms from the teapot's spout
only to vanish into the air.
Snowflakes stream horizontally past the french doors,
Cuddled warm by the fire, I am hypnotized by the surging winds.
29
In perfectly spaced intervals
steam mushrooms from the teapot's spout
only to vanish into the air.
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1 comments:
Beautiful! I especially love the imagery of the teapot...I'm a tea drinker, and that image is so familiar!
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