Friday, March 03, 2006

I paused at the bridge and stood watching the river for a while, its waters glistening and sparkling in the brave March sunlight and then, like an echo from the past, the words came, "sunlight glinting on the water like darting silver fishes." What a wonderful apt description...


"sunlight glinting on the water like darting silver fishes!"

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