Thursday, February 4, 2010

Hot Heads & Cold Hearts

"Hot heads and cold hearts
never solved anything."
Billy Graham

Fog swirls like smoke in the cove.
Grays and whites are colors of good morning.
The ridge, a wise father, curves with proud strength.
As true as time.
Protects those huddled on its slopes...
Feels like more snow coming.

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