Tuesday, December 10

Winter


How winter makes me feel.


Piping hot stews 
And tartlets and brews
Socks creeping up 
To way past our knees
Green wreaths and holly berries 
and prickly pine cones
Cold frosty mornings
Calling us to be alone
To reflect to sip to doodle to write
To remember all is calm
and truth is warm
and love is light.




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storycompany.com
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emilionanni.tumblr.com
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Another post from a beautiful soul