14 December 2012
For the visions I've seen
I put on my boots To take a walk in this bliss The crunch underfoot Is a sound that I've missed
Content in the cold Like ink on paper Or trees in a forest Or staples in a stapler
I belong in the snow This much I know true I'd live in the snow But it might turn me blue
(This started out serious but took a turn :D)
Snow Love • Opuss № I