Hazy greying rain
seeps into bones, cold gooseflesh
fogs vision, until
warm solace radiates up
from tea mug through hands to heart.
3.16.2012
how to thaw
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Charming
ReplyDelete:) and quite literally true right now.
ReplyDeleteNothing like a cuppa.. and a tanka to read while sipping.
ReplyDeletei am underdressed, it felt like spring earlier this week! today, brrrrrr.
ReplyDeleteOh and my mug of tea is right here as I read your lovely words.....I raise my mug in solidarity:)
ReplyDeletei'm drinking tension tamer. aaaahhhhhh.
ReplyDeleteTea mug to hands to heart! I can FEEL this!!
ReplyDelete:) yes, me too.
ReplyDeleteOh my God. Yes.
ReplyDeleteright? for when you are frozen.
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