18 February 2024 (fleeing)
Kristen Lindquist
fleeing
across the ice
oak leaf
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January 20: Blown by the wind
Kristen Lindquist
A mound of twigs and leaves, perhaps a fallen squirrel's nest, sits on the snow in my neighbor's back yard. As I peer at it, trying to figure out exactly what it is, a large brown oak leaf skitters across the snow. The leaf pauses until the next gust. When I next look out, it's gone, blown in the river, undoubtedly on its way to being swept downstream.
Oak leaf blowing
across the snow.
Sometimes I feel like that.
Oak leaf blowing
across the snow.
Sometimes I feel like that.