Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings. ~ Jane Austen

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Snow


Grey skies
Gently falling snow
It swirls around the yard before settling on the trees the fence the grass
Covers the new growth in a gentle blanket
Tomorrow it will be gone again
Or maybe on Friday.
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