Brilliant sunshine falls
On the snow in my front lawn
Extending shadows.
On the snow in my front lawn
Extending shadows.
As a car goes past
Its sound goes after it--
Aural history.
A small dry leaf blows
Looking like a butterfly
On the icy snow.
Looking like a butterfly
On the icy snow.
Stream tinkles softly--
Faint music in the cold morn;
Plane hums bass above.
Faint music in the cold morn;
Plane hums bass above.
St, Francis stands watch
As he does every winter;
He doesn't mind cold.
As he does every winter;
He doesn't mind cold.
In the iced snow bank
Delicate pine saplings grow;
They are everywhere!
Through spider branches
I see the clouds moving
Ever so slowly
I see the clouds moving
Ever so slowly
Space for arguments
Even if there's no one there.
(What was it about?)
Even if there's no one there.
(What was it about?)
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