Light reflections

Photo by author, too beautiful to waste. Looking down the street I caught this pretty natural light cause the effect that made me think how fortunate we are to be alive.

It’s winter out there, how cold the air, birds hiding at least those residing within frozen breaths reach.

The squirrels are missing the cats are hissing, looking for warmth they find no escape.

The sky is speaking , as if trumpets are shouting .

Look , look at it.

Are you doubting?

We know not when, but then again ,

Be ready .

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Susan Christiana

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