• Dr. Aubrey Wallace

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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