12/15/11

lacework of mist
rolls down through dark pines
my breath rippling morning's first tea
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7 comments:

  1. Kelly M.12/19/2011

    Many thanks, Sandy!

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  2. Did I say something?12/28/2011

    subtle !

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  3. Kelly M.12/29/2011

    Thank you, Sajan!

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  4. nancy neva gagliano1/02/2012

    yes! the way that our tea can ripple....great metaphor!

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  5. Magyar1/08/2012

    Always, Kelly... so well seen.


    morning fog
    I add what I can
    a breath

    _m

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  6. Kelly M.1/09/2012

    Thank you, Magyar, and Happy 2012!

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  7. Leslie Avon Miller1/16/2012

    beauty...in this, and the fist cup.

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