Tuesday, March 10, 2009

The Window

Straight ahead lies a shed
To the left a scenary of plants, the right is a vegetable garden
Deer tracks in the snow, I can never catch a glimpse of this doe
The trees move lightly and they blow a breeze to my face
These trees shadows are growing and the air is getting cooler
I see the dim spot light from the distant house through the oak trees

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