Small Stone

The jelly quivers, the candles glow. He takes a breath, he gives a blow. Darkness, and the sunshine of children’s laughter.

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One Response to Small Stone

  1. barb says:

    Your stones reflect a tiny (but powerful) microcosm of life.

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