Come with me as I walk
in the midnight of winter
with snow falling gently
all around, edging head
and shoulders in flakes
of crystal. Beware the
ice-y flows beneath the
soft layer of new snow.
Stand beneath a streetlight
and watch as the drift and
sway of dancing snow
partners with cold wind in
this delicate dance. When
noses are red and cheeks
pink aglow we turn our walk
into the warmth of home.
“Summer is the time for squabbles. In winter, we must
protect one another, keep each other warm, share our strengths.”
~ George R.R. Martin, ~ Game Of Thrones


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