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Friday, January 15, 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Variations on a Theme
The Eternal Cycle -- water...vapor...cloud...snow..ice...water...
In the night fat snowflakes drift down from the dark sky,
Blanketing the roof in an icy winter coverlet.
Morning brings sun's melting magic;
Unraveling, the blanket edges
Slide earthwards,
Hang frozen,
And then,
Drip
By
D
R
O
P
Disappear . . . into the waiting earth below.
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