roots cup snowmelt, miniature basins gathering light and returning it
a dazzle of sunshine guilding the frosty air. I pass, myopic, intent
on the cell phone jangling my pocket.
On to the weekend prompt. This weekend we're asking you to add thirty of your own words to the following three words for a total of thirty-three. Good luck!
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Labels: Trifecta Writing Challenge