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__I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.

Thursday, February 2, 2017

__ This "older" cloth is a slight "time edit" to my post of  3-9-2009; another weave.    Smiles.  _m

yarns of memory
woven through these snowy streets
an older cloth
 

6 comments:

grapeling said...

yawns of memory
the groundhog peeks through the snow
the same day repeats

Edith said...

Schnee und Reif von vielen Jahren... feine Bilder in diesem alten Tuch...

Lieber Magyar, das gefällt mir sehr, die Jahreszeiten wiederholen sich, wir
leben in ihnen..
Ich wünsche dir eine gute Zeit

von Herzen, Rachel

Unknown said...

I love the cadence, the way you make your words into another world, one I'm grateful to be in DD

Magyar said...

Thanks M_!
__ The "Yawns of memory," may well be the yarns; fine haiku echo, nifty_! The yawn... may be a metaphor. _m

Rachel,
__ To your 'snow and frost of the years,' today's snow always enlightens that of the past, grand seeing and we all I thank you! _m

LL,
__ There is that -pulse- and I believe the readers make that -other- world. The beat goes on_! My thanks LL_!

Crafty Green Poet said...

I like this one, very strong visual image

Magyar said...

Smiles to you Juliet, I thank you_!