Wednesday, February 04, 2009

A Snowy Leicester

Snowy indeed... 10cm in one morning... I slipped through the gate in my village, snow in hair, freezing collaterals...


Into the churchyard next to our family house... my G-D it was peaceful: was I the only alive member here...?


I guess I was - nothing/no-one else rocked, jitterbugged, nor popped up... I had the snowy earth to my lonesome wholesome...



So I crept between and betwixt the gravestones like a Dickinsian character... I saw a dove doing a fly-past and a blizzard-tongue licked my inner-ear.... warm soup would be nice; or a warm embrace...


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1 comment:

Angela said...

Looks gorgeous but very cold. I'm sending you a virtual warm embrace from Hawaii, my friend. :)