a winter whim
large white doilies
(falling flakes)
black sky
lungs pumping from a slip and slide run
head pounding from grown-up mistakes
i spread my arms wide
(wings like an angel)
and fall
back into powder heaven
swishing back and forth
my childlike mark
on a perfect morning
2 Comments:
Did you make a snow angel this morning? =) I read your blog about the Forget-Me-Not's too, I LOVE it!! Esp. the part about being "wrinkled little flowers"... that should be all our prayers -- that we're able to survive this planet together.
I love you girl!
a.
hey there! ya, i made a snow angel... it was a whim. :) the snow just looked so inviting... love you too! e.
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