Yes, A Winter Welcome
~ Words on beginning the Winter Festivities ~ Monday 30th November 2020 Autumn’s last calendar day. The season puts on a thick mist coat so I picture it flouncing out with flaming leaves at its hem, russet apples tumbling behind. Winter clatters at the door, all cold bones and tense sparkling hope. Last night I had driven home connected to a clear night, moon above, fuel warning light pipping, songs turned loud: it was like old poor times, the good energy of it, the leap of faith. This night I drove home through wails of mist, fuel levels contently full, songs still loud: the good energy of repleteness. My fear of comfort is diminished, I note, and this brings an excitement. Am I ready? Yes. Tuesday 1st December 2020 In bed drinking coffee, having first admired the crazy moon lighting the morning sky silvery bright; the sun behind us was arriving as though poured slowly from a jug. Welcome to winter. This first day is a list of simple pleasures: setting up cold protection in t
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ReplyDeleteRaising a mug to you Dixie! :-)
DeleteThat's a nice way to look at coffee. Maybe instead of gulping mine down while doing something else I should dwell on my cup of brew to let it inspire me.
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Gulping may be holding you back, Lee! Although we all have days where gulping is required :-)
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ReplyDeleteThank you Nature Boy, all my own work- mainly powered by coffee :-)
ReplyDeleteBeautifully done. All forests should be informed by coffee.
ReplyDeleteA coffee forest would have some entirely interesting growth. I like this plan :-)
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