Made of snowPosted: January 7, 2013
I used to have fiery intensity,
and a flowing sweetness.
The waters were illusion.
The flames, made of snow.
Was I dreaming then?
Am I awake now?
The snow and ice are melting here in the Bogs. Everything is becoming mushy and slushy as winter thaws and liquifies.
But even in the mud and slush, there is beauty to be found.
I’ll have to keep this short as it’s a busy, busy day. Thank you so much for stopping by on this slushy January day. Please join me tomorrow when I’ll be doing a book review and giveaway for TLC Book Tours.
Be good, be kind, be loving, just Be. 🙂