Listening to every heart
Martie...the beauty of this is beyond compare...
perhaps only for me, because you re-awakened
a winter morning from my long-ago...
when in the breast of winter,
I went outside to see my dog,
and ice had covered his waterbowl...
and you know how, in the lowlands, ice
is hard to come by...
but you also brought back a morning smell...
there is a difference, when there is a lot
of moisture in the air, when you live just
a few miles from the Pacific...
enough said. Library time. Thank you for