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A Winter’s Edge

Monday —
It is by light that we can even begin to see the hint of a red cardinal sitting on a winter’s edge . . .
and then only by the gift of sight.

Wednesday —
We only notice wrinkles when there is something solid behind it!

Thursday —
Sweet red wine/ mountains sublime/ toast of evening

. . . a winter’s edge

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