Tag: Wildlife

At the Edge of the Ice

Sometimes, no words are needed. Advertisements

Squirrel in the Snow

amidst familiar realities transformed

into landscapes of unwelcoming frigidity,

harmonize like a squirrel in the snow, drawing

on autumnal bounties and memories of summers past,

for soon icicles will melt away, freeing frozen

dreams in Spring’s long awaited thaw

Lunchtime

Sometimes, no words are needed.

anima monday

Exploring our connection to the wider world

Carrot Ranch Literary Community

Wrangling literary arts for writers: words for people!

neurotaylor

watching the world of brain research

Mihran Kalaydjian's Official Blog

Trust your own instinct. Your mistakes might as well be your own, instead of someone else’s. Billy Wilder

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