small stone 1/2/13

snow strikes snow
with the kiss of butterfly wings
or the sound leaves make
spiraled from the maple–

sighed echoes of other seasons
set gently in ice

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About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?
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13 Responses to small stone 1/2/13

  1. tis true the tiny ones can also bring as much joy as their big sisters or brothers can 🙂

  2. Your welcome – did you see my Cyhydedd fer and yes I looked on Stephens site to work out what it was lol
    http://ramblingsfromamum.wordpress.com/2012/12/29/dont-forget-me/

  3. …ah…the sights and sighs of sightless sounds….

  4. GinAndTulips says:

    Beautiful! So much in so few words…

  5. What fine imagery. 🙂

  6. nelle says:

    So delicate, almost wish to find a way to enjoy the same ride.

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