Sunday, December 14, 2014

Snow on my heart ...

I woke up this morning to see a blanket of snow and my heart leaped from my chest  .. im like a little girl when it snows.. all this talk o spring an the flowers it will be . I know im in the perfect place when I see that BLANKET O SNOW ...smooth and white it covers everything evenly .. cold and fragile melting at the warm touch o your hand it still reaches its strong arm over the mountains and covers her smoothly with grace and slow dedication . Every tiny little fake an emetic and charged with the wind and electricity alive in the ski above our heads .

they swirl around 30,000 feet above our heads dancing as hard as there little laces can and then in a sudden end to there short life they fall ... just fall from there electric swarm gently to earth .. to our heads .. to my daughters perfect hand.

 

Lightly

beautiful little flakes ...

 

so to you when you ask where has minka gone ...maybe  I was to delicate for this world and I simply

melted away ... like my happy little snow flake ... or maybe not :)

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