A Wintery Day

03 Jan


An eerie stillness sits across the bitter cold.

Staunch statues of wildlife nests within their homes

While lifeless movement awakens the snow with frozen footsteps.

Caustic chills bite the cheekbones

While stinging fingers scrape the windows of a frostbitten car.

Crisp breath escapes while she quickly dances toward the car door.

The start of a wintery day. 

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Posted by on January 3, 2014 in Poetry, Writing


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