Sunday, March 27, 2011

I continued to take pictures of the frost
at lunch and before going home Friday.

Everything was still quite beautiful.

But for some reason all of nature seemed
to be giving me the fish eye.

"The frost lights glitter on every twig and brier
Till we set intruding feet on the jewelled floor
And shatter the cranberry bushes' frozen fire."

Frozen Fire
Floris Clark McLaren

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