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Thursday, January 12, 2017

A Motionless Dance








Blankets of snow now;
Dark shadows fall on the ground.
Black and white surround.












Soft clods of snow drop;
Wind chimes swaying silently
In the noiseless breeze.
















The two cows standing
Mark the sunshine motionless
On this warm sunny morn.












Light and water flow
In the brisk bubbling stream.
Ice has disappeared.




















Burping up the hill,
Loader precedes truck of rocks.
(What are they doing?)













In the white forest
Shadows play upon the snow--
A motionless dance.











Emerging from the snow
Like an archaic creature
Or rising pagoda.











Pole, snow pile shadows:
All stand still and silently
In the winter warmth.






































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