we wave to them. my mom and I.
(she's spent the night and we get to share
this quiet, wintery morning together)
a few last hollers and grins
(she's spent the night and we get to share
this quiet, wintery morning together)
a few last hollers and grins
we've whooshed them out the front door
into frosty February
into frosty February
i think to myself how
everything
everywhere
is frozen into
glittering blankets of white
& pale washes of grey
everywhere
is frozen into
glittering blankets of white
but then...
right there on the kitchen table
right there on the kitchen table
fiery, blazing sunlight turns petals into glowing embers
and here's me....surprised
amazed
reaching for the lens
(and mom chuckling at her daughter)
trying to capture
the magic
in a moment of warmth
filling
a winter morning.
may you be warmed by such a moment today
--maybe even with someone you love.
may you be warmed by such a moment today
--maybe even with someone you love.
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