03/17.2012
Walking with Premda
On a cloudy Spring morning;
Sun is barely out.
On a cloudy Spring morning;
Sun is barely out.
Four balls on the lawn.
How many more can there be
With no one playing?
How many more can there be
With no one playing?
Crows in the cool sky
Make the whole sky seem empty
Save for the loud caws.
Make the whole sky seem empty
Save for the loud caws.
03/18/2012
Light gray misty morn;
Flower pot looks much whiter
In fog radiance.
Flower pot looks much whiter
In fog radiance.
Fog falls on the trees,
A gray softness descending.
Forsythia buds.
A gray softness descending.
Forsythia buds.
A glow on the road;
A faint promise of sunshine;
Soft shadows appear.
A faint promise of sunshine;
Soft shadows appear.
Another new bird
Calls from high on the tree top
Waiting for answers.
Calls from high on the tree top
Waiting for answers.
Ladder in the woods;
Someone was climbing to somewhere.
(Is that metaphor?)
Someone was climbing to somewhere.
(Is that metaphor?)
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