The Purple Brick Road

Living in the aftermath of Oz

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Remains of the Day


Sunshine soothes winter
weary twigs after day's rain
Sparkling droplets dive

with Olympic form
towards mirrored pools shining
like golden medals


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