Monday, September 20, 2021

Is there anything more serene..

 
light rain in the evening no matter which season, no matter where you are living at the time.  Light rain 
makes me want to grab a favorite book of haiku.  Makes we want to sip tea and count the number of times the flame in a votive candle flickers.  
  


 

1 comment:

  1. She washes the windows carefully in the cool of the morning, all surfaces damp with beginning. In each swipe of the cloth against the glass she checks the new clarity, removes a layer of time, bends and stretches, does it again.

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