Thursday, December 16, 2010

Dust of Snow

The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree

Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.

-Robert Frost




It's like Milo knows this is where he belongs. He is hyper all day, begging to go play in the snow....lucky for him, I too adore walking, wandering, and playing in the dusty white powder that quiets the world.

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