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Snowwalking on Spring Garden Road…….

Snowfall on a quiet Saturday night Shhhh— Listen! …..the sound!! It’s like shouting into an echoing canyon and the already used, diminishing words drop over and over, like raindrops, around you… Or when the big fat cat walks across a high nap, lazily flopping in the sunray- and drags his tail, sensuously, as he smiles…..… It’s like the nibbling on cotton candy and last sizzles of the steak on the grill..sssssssssssss… or running white beach sand through the sifter..or the pan.. It reminds me of the pop-pop-pop of champagne bubbles., the whisper of a gentle breeze in fall russet and the mare’s movement in the straw-bed as she nudges her newborn to stand.. or the proud graduate while she sits and paints her face as her silvery gown rustles.. or the silk of ready-to-harvest corn as it picks up the sands of time.. the thunder of your baby’s sigh as she slumbers… or the beating of your own heart when your beloved touches your lips with fingertips, ever so gently… Pamela Lee.. January, 2013..\

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