Winter Nonet
Something happens at this time of year -
drifting, changing as months go by:
heat becomes cold, light to dark,
time melts like falling snow,
words float in white mist.
Feet stomp, scarves wrap,
skin covered
from air,
chill.
Copyright © Thomas Harrison | Year Posted 2019
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