Snow

My fingertips touched the glistening snow
A smile formed that I could show
The cold sensation climbed up my veins
Like a race car in the fast lane
A simple shiver spread swiftly down my spine
In an on-going line
My toes crunched inside my shoes 
and wiggled with a sensation that was almost blue
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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