A dark morning, with grim news awaiting me in my email. A fox squirrel crosses the snowy yard, the mellow flame of its tail floating behind.
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A dark morning, with grim news awaiting me in my email. A fox squirrel crosses the snowy yard, the mellow flame of its tail floating behind.
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Hope all is well…
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Thanks. Me too.
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Heart and Shadow
Each day’s a letter
from the unknown.
Yesterday’s missive
came on a plate
of beaten silver.
Today, the hollows
brimming with shadow
are legible. The only
comfort, a fox
squirrel crossing the yard,
its tail a mellow flame
floating in its wake.
~ Luisa A. Igloria
12 22 2010
[I hope all is well, Dave. Or that it will be.]
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Beautiful, Luisa. Thank you.
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I like the nod to the via negativa there in the opening lines, too!
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