On brittled page
shadows finger
winter’s braille
summoning day’s ghosts
in silent
bedtime tale.
Oddments
In search of story
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On brittled page
shadows finger
winter’s braille
summoning day’s ghosts
in silent
bedtime tale.
December 13, 2017 at 12:37 pm
Ooh, you are feeling deep this morning. 🙂 Yesterday was gray, gloomy, cold, windy, snowy, rainy, and everything had a coat of ice by nightfall. Nasty winter day. Today, it is really cold, but the sun is shining. I can handle almost any kind of weather when the sun is shining. Happy midweek, friend.
December 13, 2017 at 12:58 pm
The same to you, friend! I so agree with you about the sunshine! Your weather is definitely more wintry than ours, but our windchill is about 10 this morning and we’re getting a little bit of everything but not like you. It’s as though Mother Nature is trying out a little of this and a little of that to see what we like the least. Then she’ll send a double dose of that. And, yes, the long evening shadows did make me thoughtful the other night. The pond makes me stop. Not a bad thing.