Saturday, January 14, 2012


this day i ran along a snow-covered trail through woods and marshland
the sun danced soft and warm
through the trees
and so like fingers
traced tender echoes
of the summer
across my face


Reya Mellicker said...

Such a beautiful pink lens flare ... Brother Sun loves you so much, Steven.

Valerianna said...

ooo, wonderful image. I think of you always rolling, guess you lumber, too?

Pauline said...

Came for my daily dose of Steven-isms. Now, despite the frigid temps, i will think of summer echoes as I hike the woods today.

The Weaver of Grass said...

We have had a day like that here today too steven - my running days are long over but I had a nice walk.