Small Stone # 5

sitting here in my room
talking to Mom on the phone
out one window is blue
the other dark gray
 
even the sky can’t make up its mind

Day five of the Mindful Writing Challenge of Small Stones:  http://www.writingourwayhome.com/search?updated-min=2013-01-01T00:00:00Z&updated-max=2014-01-01T00:00:00Z&max-results=5

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by Bodhirose on January 5, 2013  •  Permalink
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Posted by Bodhirose on January 5, 2013

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  1. brian miller

     /  January 5, 2013

    ha. even the sky can’t make up its mind…are you implying mom cant either? smiles…

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  2. becca givens

     /  January 6, 2013

    :D … nice observation!!

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  3. Jamie Dedes

     /  January 7, 2013

    Indeed. Keen observation … and it does feel like that sometimes.

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  4. Lorna's Voice

     /  January 10, 2013

    I love it when the sky has different moods depending on where you look. Nice…

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