Saturday, December 25, 2010

A short winter love story, chapter 2



They danced again on the pond last night beneath a sky clear of all but stars and then she gave her rust red lover the gift of a lapwing. He left the wrapping in the lane, still soft, beaded with frozen tears.

2 comments:

  1. Heart wrenching and lovely...
    Blessings to you and yours!
    Ulla

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  2. ...more lovely images to carry with me.

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