There they stood - these three together
Looking out and over that promised land
On this precipice of spring.
Winter and Wonder
I almost forgot to look up at the sky.
While playing with color from the warmth of indoors.
This - was happening - out there.
Winter and Wonder.
Happy Dancers
They told me they live on the top of the world.
Somehow - I didn't believe them.
And then - one morning - out of the fog they emerged.
Right where they promised.
Join us - they beckoned.
Soon - I said.
After this...there will be that.
We'll celebrate and laugh.
On top of this world.
We'll dance.
Together.