A Living Pencil

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Like Snow

Posted on December 22, 2010 by alivingpencil

Like Snow

Suppose we did our work
like the snow, quietly, quietly,
leaving nothing out.

~ Wendell Berry in Leavings: Poems

3 thoughts on “Like Snow”

secros60 on December 22, 2010 at 8:26 pm said:

Oh, I love that! So pretty. We had two snows already but it has melted now. Maybe more for Christmas Eve. Merry, merry.

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Nathaniel on December 23, 2010 at 1:21 am said:

Hmmmm, I like that.

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jackug on December 23, 2010 at 1:46 am said:

Thank you for this and recent posts.Blessings to you and your family for Christmas.

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