Brevity – January 2, 2024

Grief, life, love, nature, poetry 1 Minute

A glimpse out the glass door

One leaf was up on it’s edge doing cartwheels across the frozen tundra

It had a bounce to it’s step

While the buttery morning light illuminated it’s glory

Losing my mind in the time it took to go it’s path

Laying motionless in the short winter grass

Traveling with it, was my pleasure

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