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Monday, December 02, 2013

Passersby Take Note!





 Snow is in the air;
A canopy of thick clouds
Holds the pregnant sky.

 

Distant crying bird
Made more distant by the glass
Between him and me.


 

A few flakes of white
Float silently through the air.
Where are the others?


 

 
Through the layered sky
A crow sails, calling hoarsely
Adding its darkness.




Even woodpeckers
Ignore these ancient tree stumps--
Holiest of all.



Signpost without sign--
Some things better left unsaid.
Passersby. take note!




The sky grows darker;
Earth is ready for the snow.
No flakes are falling.



Like Ninjas they fall,
So softly, without a sound,
These legions of white.




 

































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