Water dripped in sparkles
as the sun,
cushioned in blue and white,
blazed coolly
through the thawing day.
And the knowing went on,
fluid thoughts
cresting in peaks of melting snow,
glistening moments of love
showing up the flat grays
of indifference;
shady spots sheltering
rare snapshots of silence
in its varied states and meanings,
sun-warmed spots holding
tender vignettes of affection.
The knowing moved forward
with the day,
as the light flickered
from tall window to wall
and leapt with the joyful
motion
of life living itself.
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