January darkness. I find comfort… Among cat purrs.
1st snow flakes. Tonite the start… Of new beginnings.
First wear. Of old merino… Many more to come.
I clasp. Yet another… Leaf goes down.
White Beads. Along his hairy chest… Season’s first snow.
Icicles. I admire… Purity.
Morning glow. Across the mountains… Snow capped trees.
14 winters later. My IKEA bowl… In trash pile
Finding joy. From things mundane… Another day.
Crackle. In the raven’s caw… Even it feels the cold.
Night sinks. In the coffee shop… Another argument.
Cold day. Our neighbor… Passed on
Another morning. Smiling on my face… Winter sun.
Bare tree. Drying clothes… Full of buds
Dried grass. My path reflects… Shimmering icicles
Softness. In evening cold… Wind chimes.
Pine shivers Along with my skin… To January wind
Nordic tracks. In their melt… Dead grass
Same trail. I soak in all… Winter sun
Trees. Stark… More snow.
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