Overnight
Wet Snow…
Astonished, Puppy runs through it,
Snapping and laughing.
*just found this on a scrap of paper. I must have jotted it down a few months ago.
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
Overnight
Wet Snow…
Astonished, Puppy runs through it,
Snapping and laughing.
*just found this on a scrap of paper. I must have jotted it down a few months ago.
seeking sublime surrender
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
Verba volant, scripta manent !
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Audrey Dawn
Creative Nonfiction & Poetry
by Kelly L
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE
HemmingPlay 