evening mist
a woman looks out
drenched in wet leaves
her senses wrapped in a blanket
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Copyright 2005 Dina Mehta
"Conversation. What is it? A Mystery! It's the art of never seeming bored, of touching everything with interest, of pleasing with trifles, of being fascinating with nothing at all. How do we define this lively darting about with words, of hitting them back and forth, this sort of brief smile of ideas which should be conversation?" ~ Guy de Maupassant ~
evening mist
a woman looks out
drenched in wet leaves
her senses wrapped in a blanket
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