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The icicles hanging from neighborhood eaves are brilliant in the morning sun...daggers of shimmering light.
They have a dangerous cast in their pointed brightness and yet, like all bright things, they will melt at some point and produce a nourishing cup of water or a daisy in the middle of the lawn.
How far apart in actuality are danger and delight?
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Perfect idea for my next painting! Tanks! I see delight!!!
ReplyDeleteNow time to go out in the cold garage to do some sawing on frames for making a form to hold hot wax and sawdust for fire starters. I can do insulation for help with heat loss too. Darn I have no icicles around my place. Dats why I making fire starters instead, doing and dreaming are different tings.