I have a new old friend outside my door. His name is "Snow Angel Blue".
He comes to visit me almost every year, and I"m always eager for his arrival .
It's amazing how little he makes me feel...and I do enjoy feeling small again.
Approaching what will soon become known as "our spot", my heart beats a little faster and there is a rush of anticipation stirring within my belly.
Time sits suspended above me as I relinquish control and fall back into his arms....
arms that never fail. Never disappoint. And always give me enough.
I'm left with a quiet stillness as all of the sound rushes out of the world.
My eyelashes gather snowflakes as the clouds dance across a gray blue sky...
a cold and familliar embrace...
snow angel love.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
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