Making magic...

A grandson can make magic with almost anything...Bubbles seem so simple, so transitory...But in the eyes of a young creator, they can be... silver threads, fragile flowers, shining hills,...Magic!

Snow trails...

Twelve inches of snow fell yesterday,

Turning the frozen lake to a meadow of white.

I watched five deer dash across its vast expanse,

Leaving trails, deep prints that pierced the smoothness

And marked their journey to the far shore.