Upon A Winter’s Day

January 13, 2019

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Winter has me feeling a bit uninspired…

It’s January.

The days are shorter and cold.

What do you do upon a winter’s Sunday

when Old Man Winter has laid a blanket of pogonip upon your world?

 

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Well,

venture out into the cold

and snap a few pictures of course!

 

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Driven out into the cold with curiosity

and

by the dusting of ice needles in the frosted world.

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As the world lies in frozen fog…

all feels heavy and quiet in contemplation.

 

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What will I see, what will I hear?

 

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Will I see Jack Frost nipping at my nose?

or

Silence?

 

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I feel like I should be in a poem written by Robert Frost.

 

As the day comes quietly to a close…

 

The bulls feed quietly in the fading evening light.

 

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I will venture back inside to the warmth and light.

 

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And…

Dream of days …

of

Sunshine and roses!

 

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Happy Sunday!

~Rustic and Refound

My mission in life

is not merely

to survive,

but to thrive;

And to do so with some passion,

some compassion, some humor

and some style

-Maya Angelou

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