Numbing coldness, cold that seeps down to my bones
sloppy, sloshy messes of slush and snow
icy paths where black ice awaits
I step with the utmost caution dodging patches of ice
Thinking I’m in the clear a little too soon I take one misstep
In a blur, I find myself lying on my back looking up at the grey sky
I hope I didn’t break anything.
The grey sky, so bleak and desolate
No sunshine, no blue skies, or downy white clouds to provoke imagination
A half foot of snow covers the path
shovel in hand, a bag of salt at the ready
Oh shoveling what a joy!
Numbing fingers; numbing toes
I look up at the sun
If only it could melt this all away
To a day of balmy sunshine, cool breezes, and lounging by the pool
Melt it all a way
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Jasmine Aguilar
Fascinated by pop culture and its effect on society... movies, music, books.. and pretty much anything.
I love writing and write a little bit of everything including a science fiction WIP!
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Impressive work! Well written!