The oddity that the sky at night in winter can be lighter than in summer. I now go into my workroom without the lights on & see more than I would've. If there were a moon tonight or snow, I'd understand it. There has been much rain and mist & streetlights reflect the glow which suffuses the darkened air. Against the sky tree branches etched. Ellen
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"This is a poem. Beautiful."
Ah :) I should let myself go more. When I try for verse (not through translation) I come up with what I call ditties -- usually satiric or ironic or wry. When I used to translated, I disliked rhyming. It felt frivolous -- I know philosophically this is nonsense, but it's how I feel and that's what counts when you write from deep within somewhere. Ellen
Joan:
"Just work with this some more. Your images are terrific. I think you have something here.
What a lovely blog about winter. It seems very dark at night here.
Kat"