Awakening with love for you
before first thought,
fresh snow on new-mown grass.
Zphx, 12/5/09
New and collected mind-prints. by Zphx. Following H.D.Thoreau 170 years ago today. Seasons are in me. My moods periodical -- no two days alike.
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