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Sometimes it’s…..

Like.

A gentle breeze…, that blows.

Lightly ruffling hair. 

Or.

Sends a slight shiver …..up your spine. Sometimes…, 

it’s like the snow…., that falls.

Long and Deep.

Transforming the landscape, to mere black… and white.

A stark, stark white. 

Trapping you indoors.

Trapping your mind. 

While you’re waiting for it to melt.

And wishing.

You’d not ignored the breeze.

That’d 

……come to warn you.

Giajl © Jim Love