Desperately holding on to a fast receeding winter by goose-pimpled hands and ever so slightly numb fingers. Clouds and mist, those almost perfect bedfellows caressing the skin to give a sensuously languid start to the day. Ideal memories to last the long long summer.
Yes, despite the mopiness and preoccupations, twas a good start today.
Thank you.
2 comments:
More than once, your words go above my head! But every time I go through your lines I feel close to feelings, which otherwise will get lost in ambiguity.
Lets just say, I love the way your words sketch the images.
Cheers, you're as kind as always.
It was such a beautiful morning, that it was easy.
Great to see you write by the way.
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