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Hope
is winter sunlight -
Brushstrokes of gold
on frosted pine…
Light dances,
wind sings,
and seeds dream
with
absolute
certainty
of the coming blooms…
The kiss of the winter sun
called me out into the pines….
A moment of a stately dance I have been working on, called ‘Wyntersun’.
As I finished, I discovered I had an audience.
She was laying in the snow behind me the entire time,
Savouring the sunlight along with me.
Though the air was chilled, I turned the camera to play once more,
and to catch a moment of Deer’s gentle presence.
May the winter sunlight
sing to your heart
today.
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