Tuesday, February 16, 2016

Mirth...

Earthbound creatures, stomping through the white.
We hurled snowballs, we built snowmen.
We made snow angels – beating arms with frantic delight.
Cold wings, featherless flight.
Laughter carried on the wind.

1 comment:

Cord Devlin said...

Good eye. No surprise though since our mutual friend Tammy forewarned me. Any chance we can connect in the next few days? She talked you up relative to a unique opportunity I made her aware of.