New Year | |
a new year sun's lemon light flows across blue shadowed snow in crunching, bone-deep chill cardinals and sparrows forage for seed to fuel their tiny frames against the cold | |
sky washed clean fresh fields of snow waiting for tracks inviting us to continue the journey |
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in thin winter light breath rising like prayer through clear stillness light as birdbones we answer the call striding into our lives making tracks toward the millennium |
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