Thursday, November 20, 2008

White clouds lying low. Snow.

Under white clouds lying low,
Betwixt and between winter and spring.
No flying snow.
I sit on a ledge waiting.
For what I don't know.
Perhaps for violets to start to grow.
Or springs of water from crevices to flow.
Or a rocky brown hillside where green things grow.
:-)

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