painted with grains of sand

painted with grains of sand
dipped in winter light
pure sparkle, diamonds
on every filament,
each blade of grass

the facets of the crystals
twinkling as I drive
holding God’s light
fingers of Jack’s paint strokes
in frozen white

the hills alive in the sunlight
the morning just begun
filaments of sparkle
painted before the sun


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November 20, 2012
the fields were alive with frost this morning
on NH Route 107 in Epsom, NH, Southbound,
with many vistas of white over the reeds and grain stalks, as
at 43.213132,-71.285279
going to the Deerfield Community School
November 19, 2012

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