Delighted to premier on the website Where Peter Is with this haibun-reflection! Thank you Mike Lewis and all of the wonderful editors and staff there!
The later-afternoon sky fills with cirrus clouds again. The expected snow has not yet arrived, but my rheumatic joints inform me that it’s only a matter of time. That will mean yet another turn at the snow-thrower, gripping it tightly as it skids on ice, while it hurls fresh snowfall off our driveway. My arms throb in anticipation. An admittedly curious rumination, considering that it’s almost a week into Lent 2021.
deepening twilight
shaken in a passing wind
bare branches
The Path of Interior Silence: A Haibun Lenten reflection | Where Peter Is
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Frank J. Tassone 
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