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Standing motionless
worn down and battle-scarred bill
heron… gone fishing
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by Scooj
Vigil
Tag: Winter
Frost
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Accumulation
of perfect cuboid crystals
Freezing point drama
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Two wishes
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Bitterly cold night
my eyes drawn to the black sky
and two shooting stars
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Grip
.
We are reminded
after months of warm weather
what freezing feels like
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The white stuff
.
A pleasant surprise
visited on a cold morn
thin dusting of snow
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Visible breath
.
I exhale gently
fleeting misty cloud, droplets
winter approaches
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Quagmire
.
Days of constant rain
and builders in the garden
a winter mud bath
.
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100 percent
.
The moon, bright yellow
and as full as it can be
opposes sunset
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by Scooj
* on watching the sun set to my left and full moon rise to my right in cloudless skies. A wondrous thing.
Waxing crescent
.
A golden cup moon
sinks below the horizon
darkness descending
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Night sky
.
Orion’s belt hides
below darkened street rooftops
beautiful night sky
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by Scooj
Natural adventures 