cat footprints lead nowhere
the toolshed's roof begins
to gather snow
wind howls
how warm the skin
beneath his flannel collar
streetlights
cast long shadows
on the silent church
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This is beautiful. I haven't been on here for far too long.
I love, particularly: "cat's footprints lead nowhere" - simple, captivating, lovely. (And true! my cats leave little paddy-paws all through the snow, and you can't tell where they started or where they go).
Gorgeous.
Did you have a nice Christmas? I keep meaning to myspace you and not getting round to it. X
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how warm the skin beneath his flannel trousers
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flannel trousers? what, is he santa claus? haha
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bright moments!
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