Friday, February 14, 2025

Fr. 02.14.2025

Snow blankets the ground 

The sun peaks thru wispy clouds 

A dullness seems too prevail 

The humming sound sits behind my ears 

And oriental grasses softly flutter

2 comments:

Sugar said...

Frigid cold
Foot steps crunch in the snow
And still I hear the bird song
No one else hears

Dove said...

i heard the bird fugally

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