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Winter’s brush paints details on an urban street.
Snowflakes, shaping snowflakes, capture my eye and mind.
Some wisp of meaning hovers by my crown
and teases with its falling fleetness.
Hints of bone patterns throw up shadows
of monkey gods that grasp and play at Titans' tales.
Then with the wind it goes again;
profundity’s promise given over to simple beauty.

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thegreencall
Jan. 10th, 2011 08:55 pm (UTC)
I've really been enjoying these. Thanks so much for taking on this challenge!
jennlynn_green
Jan. 10th, 2011 09:22 pm (UTC)
Thank you darling...that makes me smile. Love you!
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