Monday, March 17, 2014

Winter giving up. Slowly...

...releasing new energies. Still a morning frost, water is cold,
leaving some ice on the lake side,
but the fish is jumping. Lazy day on a rocking pier,
absolute silence in early morning orange red,
 hot coffee in thermos and talks with friends, 
offering their hospitality in the midst of the awkward change of signs of light,
creating fantasies of trolls and animals and fairy tales...
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