Snow Globe
We skate figure 8’s
Arm’s stretched out-wide to catch the draft
We live for the moment
There is thrill in our laugh
Wearing a coat too big to fit
Trekking through the slush
But it fails to penetrate insulated boots
Strong enough to crush acorns with
Mittens keep cozy fingers untouched
From winter’s sharp bite
Icicles hang on frozen branches
That once bore supple berries
For spring birds
Until frost arrived
And they left the north
We make snow angels
And allow our imaginations to fly
We build igloos
Captured in snow globes
To never forget the memories
Covered in the first winter’s snow
Love always, Esha ❤
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