Winter’s Occasion
i step outside... dampness... has stolen my morning... an eerie quietness, creeps over the canopy, leaves have fallen, disintegrating beneath, an Earthy crust. i inhale... rain cleared,
yesterday's aromas. aw freshness... i inhale again... goose bumps erupt, upon my skin. winter has spoken, with her cold, damp whispers. i am dressed, for her occasion. ©Linda J. Wolff – www.lindajwolff.com © Linda J. Wolff – www.lindajwolff.com