Warm In Snow

Love is as snow
cast from December’s gray ceiling
heavy with joy
Reigning white smiles upon Us
We…
two in deepest warmth..
mittens entwined..
legs touching as we stand
watching Winter’s crystals dance briefly in heavenly descent

Within each imagined “winter” moment we share
December’s love is relived.

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A marine science teacher who is deeply connected to the beauty of the natural world and is in endless wonder at the opportunities of discovery that each moment offers.
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Preeti
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The beauty of love against the backdrop of cold winter is so well portrayed in this poem…Nice read:)

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