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When Winter Comes In November
November has its own sort of beauty
Not like early spring or late fall
After the first snow comes, a fine dusting of ice coats spindly branches
Slush fringes roads and buries the newest leaf layer -
Mid-day Thunderstorm
An early morning fog curls around the mountains and blankets the fields with fresh dew.
Warm wind blows through the trees, and bright leaves flutter, then are tossed away. -
Lake Champlain at Sunset
The egg yolk of a sun had already dripped away
City lights peppered the peninsula, breaking up the hard outline where land meets air
The lake was a placid raspberry colored mirror of the rainbow sunset, fringed by indigo night