Sunday, December 30, 2012

New Day, New Year.

 The first real snow of the year called me out early for a walk to the pond.
 A world transformed into a classical chinese painting.
 The moon played a game of hide and seek,
 catching in the bare branches,
 and finally flying free,

fleeing the fire of the sun rising over the trees.
  the brilliance of dawn on a new day

Happy New year everyone