Tuesday the 11th -
I stepped outside this morning
and heard birds crying faintly far overhead.
Looking up I saw a flock of tiny white shapes
glittering together - and apart - calling out -
a breathing moving shifting form . . .
Thursday the 13th
Sunday the 16th -
after the news from Newtown . . .
Very simple presentation is so nice. This is absolutely wonderful post. Great picture also. Red Maple Tree
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