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Posted: March 4, 2016 in Poetry
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Sitting in a sun-drenched kitchen
   at a table clothed in Provençal linen
   steam rising from my tea,
I sip,
   warmed and content,
gazing out upon drifts of powdered snow.

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Comments
  1. bythebriny says:

    You painted a lovely picture with words.

  2. I can see it, Janet. Thanks for the memory.
    Ω

    • My pleasure, Allan. I experienced everything here except the drifts of snow, just last weekend and it’s a lovely memory for me, too. (Have to stay occupied while waiting for the WPC.) 🙂

  3. I am gazing out at a rain washed world, thankfully
    Lovely inspiring verseThank you

    • I’m happy you enjoyed it, Carol. Today it’s beautifully sunny here and I’m anticipating the 60-degree temps on Monday. I love and have enjoyed winter, but I’m ready for spring, whenever it arrives.

      janet

  4. SCMGA says:

    No sun here, but we did get snow flurries, and I have a hot cup of coffee. 🙂

  5. Leya says:

    I can see it…content too.

  6. nowathome says:

    beautiful!! Can I join you?

  7. N. says:

    Beautiful ❤️

  8. jan says:

    Lovely! I sit with my tea looking out at the rain!

  9. pommepal says:

    Here’s a cyber clink of cups as I also wait for WP…

  10. Connie T says:

    It is a beautiful place.

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