a poem: winter wonder wind

The air is crisp
the mornings are calmingly dark
nature takes over the places
deciding where and when and what is right

There is a pleasant sensation brought by the wind
preparing us emotionally to what is to welcome joyously
all that embodies life to be lived
claiming room for the mattering little wondrous things

What may or may not is not ours to ponder
but accepting with open arms what stands ready to show
greeting with kindness, great anticipation
until it takes over, overwhelms the smallest bits of our very essence

-your tiny woman in a giant world

 

post scriptum: Can you tell I am beyond excited for Christmas time peeking around the corner? 🙂

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