
a free fall–
piece by tiny piece,
speck by furry speck,
tumbling and drifting on long summer sun streaks
and crisp autumn breezes–
collecting casually
like dust on mercury glass
a free fall–
piece by tiny piece,
speck by furry speck,
tumbling and drifting on long summer sun streaks
and crisp autumn breezes–
collecting casually
like dust on mercury glass
For a minute there I thought part of that was image was a reflection.
It’s a good shot.
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Thank you.
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you got me on this one….. furry speck? Love the mercury glass! Especially when dusty! 🙂
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I was just thinking about the dust on the top of this lid. All of those individual furry pieces of dust that reminded me of one’s memory. Those individual pieces of memory that we keep or get lost or collect in odd places of our minds.
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