Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Winter Love

The song birds chanced the winter and decided to stay, strong as our love they knew they'd find away. Foraging about the fallen snow, feasting on the berries of the hollow. Taking to the trees by the stream, a beautiful sight did I see, robins and a mix of cedar wings by the hundreds reminding me of spring.
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