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Saturday, 24 December 2011

My Muskoka

snowflakes fall one by one
broken branch sheds its burden
cold scarf adorns its victim

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Fog dances on the open water;
sun rises in diurnal triumph.

3 comments:

  1. Such a wonderful photo, Jenn, especially when enlarged. I enjoyed gazing at it for several minutes, seeing the sparkle of the sun on the snow, the mist on the water, the play of light and shadow, the delicate clouds in the blue. And your poetry is perfect for the picture.
    Warmest wishes now and always,
    K

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  2. You haven't posted poems for a long time. Well done!

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