New Year Poem

late afternoon echo


tea leaves

afloat in hot water

china cups

a slate-topped table

on worn-down ground


white feather

like a word murmured

slowly lonely

floats

onto the gray slate

no more daylight

rolling over the green mountain


Frosted Oregano Flower (barefoot photos)


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