Close call
jjl
About Me
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- Water gathering most days I wait through blue and sun till dusk or even later and the rose has faded to lavender, to gray some days, the sleet has started and the leaves underfoot are slick with ice somehow I'm never sorry and never learn one night I waited till the stars were out dropped the bucket into sound, only felt the weight of it filling and the night full of stars and the river full of stars and the bucket full of stars come morning, the coffee is also full of stars
2 comments:
Close call? I should say so and I had no idea that the water came up this far.
I think you may have a penchant for understating things. But then, you certainly have a feel for the river and know its moods better than anyone.
Once again, a great pic my love.
Understating, eh? Lol! It was actually under the right side wheels. Which *is* unusual. The first few years I lived here, I was constantly backing the car up the road. Seldom necessary (was during Isabel though). Rain added to snow melt is obviously something I need to remember I can misjudge though.
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