Once atop a dry twig, An iced trail left an indelible mark of balance. . White against nature, Some parts snowed upon, some unadorned. . The twig astutely ponders this question, “How did the snow leave parts of… Read More
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Posted on November 15, 2020 by Shobana Gomes
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