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December 7, 2013




 

SNOW. . .
falling,
swirling
past my window.

I AM. . .
waiting,
watching
it fall below.

BIRDS. . .
chirping,
fluttering
in the bushes.

WIND. . . 
whispering,
blowing
on it rushes.

MUSIC. . .
harmonizing,
floating
through the room.
climbing, descending
with crescendoed boom.

I AM. . .
sipping,
savoring
a coffee treat.
snuggling,
sketching
in the window seat.

©AlisonRS