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fragile thoughts soon forgotten

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

a winter whim

large white doilies
(falling flakes)
black sky
lungs pumping from a slip and slide run
head pounding from grown-up mistakes
i spread my arms wide
(wings like an angel)
and fall
back into powder heaven
swishing back and forth
my childlike mark
on a perfect morning

2 Comments:

At 7:28 AM, Blogger .a. said...

Did you make a snow angel this morning? =) I read your blog about the Forget-Me-Not's too, I LOVE it!! Esp. the part about being "wrinkled little flowers"... that should be all our prayers -- that we're able to survive this planet together.
I love you girl!

a.

 
At 7:45 AM, Blogger kanadians in korea said...

hey there! ya, i made a snow angel... it was a whim. :) the snow just looked so inviting... love you too! e.

 

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