Sun and cold and snow this morning. A powerful combination. My brain dawned clear. I think through things in the warm house. I listen to the possibility of music.
The clear glass bell
Within a bell
Within yet another bell
On the Epiphany tree
Sparkles in the sun.
The nest of bells
Hangs silent
With potential;
A certain musical
Note
Within a note
Within yet one more
Musical note.
The daffodils blare silent
With possibility
From the table.
It is oh so cold outdoors.
I organize my life
Inside.
I listen to potential
Music.
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