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- trees snap their bluesy fingers
- is this
- into the blue...
- dear grace,
- come gather on the ice
- defying gravity,
- kissed by dawn
- fragile snow blossoms
- dawn
- the path
- snowflakes, like little wheels,
- at st. michael's school
- in the church garden
- where is the little one
- little red berries
- a raucous seam of geese
- like rapunzel's prison
- boots and skis left trails in the fresh snow
- the veins and capillaries of trees
- i wonder
- you don't have to be snow white
- when this little orphaline traveled from vermont t...
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13 comments:
Such a poetic post, wonderful writing with the imagery.
Ah...you are so right, a niced contrast between our two photos. Love those berries against the snow.
I like the idea of snow! Very little in either Mn or NM! Either too little or too much. Never the t'wain shall meet, I guess!
Beautiful wintery image Brattcat, when you pull it in closer it looks even better.
The Garaldton Wax flower does have a lovely sweet smell that drives the bees crazy!
Gorgeous! Perhaps these berries help the little critters who live in the woods get through the winter?
Well that's pretty gorgeous. I've missed seeing your wonderful photos my dear.
I"m squeezing every drop of Paris this last day. I'll be back to visiting soon.
Today I visited a dragourie and ALMOST bought a knitting kit for a mohair black kitty and was going to beg you to knit if for me, for pay of course. Mary got a grip on my and said by the time I added all the postage etc. It would be a $30 kitty, plus labor!
Hugs from Paree,
V
Very poetic, very nice
Like those people who are always searching for the fresh place on the pillow...
Who would think of such a poetic accompaniment to this photo? You, brattcat, only you.
You caught the snow while it was still very fresh. Maybe you can find some way to ship New England snow to the readers from other regions who miss it!
I agree with Doug... your poetic caption is so descriptive ...
So beautiful!
Ooh how absolutely lovely.
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