crows
walking
with toes leaving
footprints in the
snow
evidence
they have stopped
by to peck
at the compost
crows
walking
with toes leaving
footprints in the
snow
evidence
they have stopped
by to peck
at the compost
You giggled the magical giggle that lights up worlds.
Sifting through the sand in search of treasure.
Bright shiny diamonds and gems.
Shimmering rocks reflecting the world around.
The crows caw. They would love to sift to. Scratch and peck
for diamonds and jewels. Come on over! We invite.
They pass by. Maybe next time.