Friday, February 12, 2010

Every morning I am tricked by the sun into thinking she has conquered winter in the night. She burns the clouds and plays on the window sill and nudges us awake. Alas it is a slow battle, but one of these mornings it will be so. The earth will squish under my feet and the windows will snap open. One day soon I will be hanging clothes on my beloved clothesline with icy fingers.


1 comment:

  1. You have a great talent for the written script! I love your creative writings!
    Glad to see you blogging again


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