Judy Underwood, Chasing Rainbow
Thursday Flash Fiction Week 28: Innocence and Dreams
Snow falls as heavy as salt,
the woods speaks in the voice of a birds' cry,
a cat's meow,
time tells who is there,
being self-centered or being fair,
nature is magical to plants everywhere,
such as hickory, willow, oak, or birch,
the woods speaks in the voice of a birds' cry,
a cat's meow,
time tells who is there,
being self-centered or being fair,
nature is magical to plants everywhere,
such as hickory, willow, oak, or birch,
animals like squirrels or chipmunks jumps,
cracking nuts while rolling their eyeballs left or right,
the wind shuffles like a bell
as i open the space,
to taste the freshness in wild grace.
the wind shuffles like a bell
as i open the space,
to taste the freshness in wild grace.
outdoor is wonderful in Fall or spring time.
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ReplyDeletelove snow weather when they appear in literature.
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