Monday, 22 February 2010

Once Again

Once again outside my window, a world swaddled in white. Another page written in the story of a winter seemingly without end. Huddled in distant treetops, birds sit, stoic against a laden sky.

"The perceiver is reflected in what is perceived." - Amrit Desai


Suz said...

Hi! Will this winter ever end?

But as long as we see the new season in the beaks of blackbirds and fire hydrants...we'll survive!

Susannah said...

Yes Suz, I agree :-) thanks for your comment.

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