Winter’s Friend

Winter’s Friend

 

In dreams

Gliding untethered

Across clear ice

Turning

A crisp whoosh

To stop then bow

 

Blue wool hat

Edged with

Gentle white fur

Falling as feathers

A perfect holy

Angel

 

Rolling snow orbs

Fashioning a

Winter’s friend

Wrapping the

Red scarf

With reverence

 

Dreams melt as

Car doors slam

Needing help

The old woman

Walks carefully on

Winter memories

 

Tobe TT # 19

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