The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
About Me
- onesilentwinter
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
Thursday, January 17, 2008
layers
I have come back with color
where the sky is grey and the
ground is covered with snow
a chill creeps into my bones
as I rush for home
i must once again put away the
simple and light garments for something
heavy, a winter coat or a wool sweater
no dogs to greet me, I ask myself
can I still call this a home?..........but for now
I sit by the fire and hope for
more snow.....
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