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Friday, February 28, 2014

Shadows on the Floor





Shadows on the floor
Welcome me to the new day
With an inside warmth.




 Every day I look
Through the kitchen window;
Challenge perception.




These two never tire
Of standing, licking, nodding--
Daily cow routine.



With a faint tinkle
Stream sparkles its way through snow,
Sculpturing the banks.




Snow and shadows
Soften the path to the house.
(Nobody lives thee).




A hint of the stream
Covered with snow and shadows
Runs through the forest.




It's always warmer
When I make the return trip,
Face into the sun.




A small snow man stands
Just outside of Ghost's corral;
Perhaps he built it.


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