Saturday, January 27, 2007

Aftermath, or what I knew later.

I heard a tree creak like a loosening board. I saw the snow crack like a ground sea all roiling. A deer ate in the bed until nothing was left. The trees dropped brown stains to the late-month melt. I felt my life breaking like a cold grove on fire.


Blogger Miscellanie said...

I love this shot.

9:04 PM, January 29, 2007  

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