small stone 1/24/2013: Snow Synesthetic

What chef tapped sky three times like a full strainer to sift confectioner’s sugar four inches thick, onto trees and power lines?  Something this finely milled and precisely handled should taste like candycanes or dusted sugar; perhaps  even Wint-O-Green Lifesavers.  Cold candies our hours.

Advertisements

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?
This entry was posted in small stone and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink.

6 Responses to small stone 1/24/2013: Snow Synesthetic

  1. Pingback: small stone~1/24/13 « Mlissabeth's Musings

  2. that’s such a confectionery story in poetic verse!

  3. Pingback: small stone~1/25 « Mlissabeth's Musings

  4. nelle says:

    If only it coated chocolate.

Comments are closed.