Monday, December 29, 2025
Tuesday, March 4, 2025
#50 Precious Words
It’s over already?
It started out slowly,
with the uphill climb,
the fffp-fffp of snowpants,
the damp breath inside my scarf.
The top at last!
I sat, held on tight.
Firm hands pushed my back.
Time stood still.
Then zoom,
spin,
fly,
LOOK OUT!
Glide.
Stop.
Again please!
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I've been reminiscing about last summer and found this picture I took of a nest I spotted in a shrub beside a lake. -
It’s over already? It started out slowly, with the uphill climb, the fffp-fffp of snowpants, the damp brea...
