After the storm
jjl
About Me
- puddle
- 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
3 comments:
Wow. There looks like Here is supposed to
and Here looks like There is supposed to.
Somebody call the weather folks and tell them they have the map upsidedown!
After all, Tuesday is Snowflake Bentley's birthday!
(Mine posted twice so I removed one.)
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