ALONE ON A WINDY RIDGE
whisperings ~ mumblings ~ gusts
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
A sign of snow
the backside
full stop
the morning glow
somewhere between
violet and violent
the low life
feathers brushing
a torn vole
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