The rising tide

Through The Glass Darkly

jan262013

1/26/2013

Flurries waltz and whirl.

Naked limbs grasp eagerly.

The heavens turn white.

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  1. Bon Doe's avatar Bon Doe says:

    I pity those freezing limbs.

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