snowfall, driving rain,
with light twinkling
just for me.
Copyright 2021 Brenda Davis Harsham
Notes: This sunset photograph sadly captured none of the shining pink light twinkling on the tree bark. I never knew either of my grandfathers, both of whom were gone before I was five. I was privileged to meet great-uncles and -aunts, my grandfather’s siblings. And they always had a twinkle in their eye for me. Did you know your grandfather? Such a relationship must be magic.