Wednesday, July 30, 2008



white paper bark curls
cascading green hearts greet me
walking past the birch


3 comments:

Inside our hands, outside our hearts said...

There is somethig very romantic about this one Janet. It is quiet lovely.


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Janet said...

Thanks ~ I walk past that tree on my way to work every morning.

Borut said...

Not just any kind of walk!:)

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