The grey clouds in the west
seen through grey branches, trunks.
Unzipping the jacket, unbuttoning the sweater.
The new slant of light, the breeze.
Now, where are the colored eggs?
Springtime along the Rio Grande looking east toward Sandias ©2010ccsniderbryan
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