this morning: stepping off the final step of the front porch and finding my foot hovering in mid-air
as i look down and see the sun's soft colours searing under the thin silver-blue skin of the fractured ice
ordinary days
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Sunday, March 10, 2013
holding the moment
this morning: stepping off the final step of the front porch and finding my foot hovering in mid-air
as i look down and see the sun's soft colours searing under the thin silver-blue skin of the fractured ice
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