A Writer's Journey
Passion, poetry and prose
Friday, February 04, 2011
Snow Man's Land
Ice on the front porch yesterday.
Looked out the window at 1:30 this morning and there was more snow falling. I
f it wasn't so damn cold, I could stand there and watch it all night. The quiet, the peacefulness, the way it sparkles like tiny diamonds.
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