SMALL STONES FOR WINTER'S RIVER
stones to cherish, hopefully not stumble over, ultimately be happy "it's written in stone"
Monday, November 28, 2011
To Catch Aurora Out
Stepping outside on the deck,
I breathe in early winter night air,
Catch ice crystals on my tongue,
Imagine I see Aurora flitting
Around the horizon,
Her filmy veils shimmering
Phosphorescent and gone.
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