steam/snow

steam:

rising

from the aqua tea kettle, whistling me into the kitchen to brew my green tea.

from my breath as i walked to the mailbox. it’s 18 degrees.

from the hot bath i drew this morning. the perfect excuse to break into my Trader Joe’s Grapefruit & Chamomille Salt Scrub.

 

 

snow:

falling

on the trees like a Currier & Ives print

dancing

swirling

drifting

lifting

falling again

writing poetry on the the ground

in my eyes reflecting

a real-life snowglobe

heaven

 

i love winter.

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