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aaahhhhhhhh
beauty
of a quiet morning
after snowfall
only sounds
birdsong
scraping of my
shovel against concrete
beauty
of a quiet morning
after snowfall
only sounds
birdsong
scraping of my
shovel against concrete
Published 7th Feb 2021
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7th Feb 2021 3:30pm
Us too! Except the sun is full-out and melting it for us. xo
Lovely vignette, JeJe.
Lovely vignette, JeJe.
7th Feb 2021 4:22pm
Dear J,
Exactly! It’s snowing here and looks like a field of white velvet. And the quiet...oh the quiet. Although, I’m giving it another hour to melt on its own- no shoveling for me. Your poem is lovely. H🌷
Exactly! It’s snowing here and looks like a field of white velvet. And the quiet...oh the quiet. Although, I’m giving it another hour to melt on its own- no shoveling for me. Your poem is lovely. H🌷
8th Feb 2021 5:16am
didn't take long for the industry of shovel and concrete to compete with the stillness and bird song, much like the rise of "civilization" on this blue green marble
8th Feb 2021 2:29pm
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