Notebook: November 5

Black cat purrs, purrs,

       as Fr Gabriel

              tells his beads ...




Half dusk all morning,

I stay indoors:

November coffee.




Making small things,

       doing small chores,

              in the mute chill hours ...




Snow expected:

bright reward

for a suffered summer!

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Written on 2019-11-06 at 01:44

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Beautiful as always! Snippets of a life lived to the fullest.

The scene is set beautifully, love the line " half dusk all morning.