Thursday, January 19, 2012

Friday Flash 55

Winter Sigh....

I stood at the upstairs window
head resting against the frame
my bare feet frozen in time,
my heart filled with silence.
Everything is white, frigid, and
still. No peeks of green, or flutter
of iridescent wings. No buzzing, no breeze,
or late afternoon shade. I am paralyzed
by the longing of sweet mother spring......

My January blues. The weather has turned wicked, -25 below wind chills. As I open the blinds in the morning and stare down into my sleeping gardens I long for warmer times. Keep safe, keep sober, and keep warm!!!!!

3 comments:

  1. ah she will be here soon...our weather keeps going back and forth hot one day freezing the next...i just want it to be one season...just pick one...haha..hope you are well...smiles.

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  2. Beautifully written. In 58 days, it will be here....pretty soon we'll be hearing what Punxatawny Phil has to say about it!

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  3. ARRRRRGGGGGG...
    I did comment DBG!!!
    But I didn't know that you had word verification.
    The Pop up Box was late getting up!!!!
    I'm so sorry
    Please come back this week
    I Loved your 55
    Please?

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