a moment ~ gone by ~ in words ~scribbled

sleeping over on the night of the first snowfall
14 November 2004
9:51 p.m.

I am thinking, mostly, of fleece pajamas printed with penguins.

And the slant of light reflecting from snow that fills a room with brushed brightness in the darkest hours before dawn.

And that tender moment of a woman sighing in her sleep--when the silence afterwards could break your heart with its fullness.

There are beautiful moments unaccountable to words.

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