fdelano Posted April 2, 2011 Share Posted April 2, 2011 (edited) Snow dust coats web spirals hitched to beds of dormant shrubs cold-storage for wayward prey bound to wait for spring is not the word for an aged mind looking back to warm wafts of summer breezes on decks filled with friends and airy conversation without a thought of fall and recover with leaves of old memories that fade with the ongoing winter Edited April 2, 2011 by fdelano Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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