Nestle

Snow
The kind that
brightens the night
Tiny spots of cold
Gently dissolve on my face
Chill sneaking in
The tops of my boots
Bursts of excitement
From the prancing dog
Am I too old now
To fall back in it
Let it catch me
And make a snow angel?
It still supports me!
Packed around my legs and head
Warm inside and
Cold outside
Watching the flakes
Spin toward my eyes.
Thank you
Sweet sky.
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