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Gazing out the window
wintering sage blossoms white…
with morning’s frozen dew
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“Wait……wait……wait,” from the speaker box. ‘
Waiting to cross the street, I see a gentleman through the traffic walking towards me on the block up ahead.
A “chirp……chirp……chirp” fills the air signaling it is safe to walk. I check the traffic and go.
As the gentleman and I get closer, I notice the contrast in our clothes: I in a down parka, gloves, wool hat and mask and he in a short sleeve button up and a disheveled paper mask. We meet at the curb, his cheeks show a smile while he gives a muffled “Hello”. I return the smile and a muffled, “Hi.”
From behind the mask, “Let me tap the crossing button for you.”
“Thank you.”
“Wait……wait…..wait.”
In the water’s flow
the rising full-moon
dances
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The old tin building
along the abandoned railroad…
mimics the winter sky
Such a lovely interaction, Joe. Thanks.
You’re welcome Donald.
Lovely little vignette and reflections.
Borg, Thank you for stopping by and sharing your thoughts.
Wonderful. Thanks, Joe!
You’re welcome Bob, good to hear from you!