Small Stone # 9 January 2013

in the deep cold pool I felt the draining of a day’s cares

a sliver of sunshine warming my back

an unlikely friendship and therefore utopian

Aongatete lodge


    1. I did. I climbed up on this rock and sprung up and in to the water.

      I couldn’t actually breathe for a minute it was so cold at first. But once you got used to it it was marvelous.


      1. Oh no! Doesn’t that just figure? I’m glad you could see well enough to get home safely. But you know…maybe looking at the world through the softness of the scene without glasses could make for some interesting pictures…?


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