The trough in the storm.
Stepping onto the dark porch,
Has the snow started?The wind, cold, watchful
wraps around the birch’s limbs
scattering snowflakeslong day, some earl grey
bag in the cup, pour water
into canister.Sleet at the window
Tomorrow’s Valentines Day
but winter cares not.
Seeking?
The Quote Box
Confidence, like art, never comes from having all the answers; it comes from being open to all the questions.
— Earl Gray StevensThe Cat Cam
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