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Sunday, September 12, 2010

Magpie Tales 31

I Saw

Framed within
weathered window panes
in the late afternoon
when shadows and light
toy with us—

filtered through a grotto
of trees reflected in glass;
I saw a veiled mother
awash in Kodachrome
as I imagined she might
appear to three children.

© 2010 Michael A. Wells
Magpie Tales 31
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