Awakening to another year. Moon over snowfields with Venus a bright orb upon the ink line tree crested horizon. So dark it is in winter. The land is sleeping. Slow birds eat from the feeder outside my window. Food and warmth are the currency of the season. Deep in my own shelter I have replanted a tree. A topical broad leaf that lasts these frozen months on light bulbs and TV. We wait together for thaw and sun.
Thursday, January 01, 2009
A Pixieguts Winter 2009
Awakening to another year. Moon over snowfields with Venus a bright orb upon the ink line tree crested horizon. So dark it is in winter. The land is sleeping. Slow birds eat from the feeder outside my window. Food and warmth are the currency of the season. Deep in my own shelter I have replanted a tree. A topical broad leaf that lasts these frozen months on light bulbs and TV. We wait together for thaw and sun.
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