The pleasure and pain
of snow. Ice crystals delight
the eyes and nip toes.
The pleasure and pain
of snow. Ice crystals delight
the eyes and nip toes.
I dream so I write ..
“Wings are an illusive notion. Some may possess them, but they are not very visible, and as for me, there isn’t the least sign of a feather.” -Amy Carmichael
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Sharp intake of cold breath
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Thank you for your comment. It could be another haiku coming – why don’t you write one?
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