11 July 2005

Gifts From The Night

There they were this morning like fresh snow, arranged in a perfect circle under the tree and on the back of my car, as if I'd been visited overnight by some generous, obsessive, insomniac florist. Presents (or presence?) in the darkness. Like food and drink and good conversation. Like friendship. Like God.

In any case, good for a Monday morning.

2 Comments:

Paddy O. said...

like tomatoes?

7/11/2005 3:37 PM  
Peter Schrock said...

sure. tomatoes count.

7/11/2005 3:47 PM  

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