Winter Solstice

Posted on Dec 21, 2012 by emmylgant

Clouds parted and scattered long enough to let the sun ease on down behind the mountain in a cold pale light.
In reverent silence he went down as legions of grey masses marched slowly across the sky.
Then the shrill wail of a table saw ripped the air apart as the sun was no more.

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Cloud watcher and dreamer sometimes wise, often foolish, but I am what I am.
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8 Responses to Winter Solstice

  1. Romantic Dominant says:
    Dec 21, 2012 at 9:57 pm

    That was specific …

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  2. pjb1943 says:
    Dec 22, 2012 at 3:16 am

    Emm,
    I was expecting the shrill wail of the wind…., but a tablesaw????? You caught me totally off balance with that ! Ha!
    Paul

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    • emmylgant says:
      Dec 22, 2012 at 11:35 am

      That’s my job! But seriously, it was an electrifying moment ( no pun intended). That saw ripped the silence in an intrusive profane way, yet totally in sync with the event. Magic in a way.

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