The Snowfall Spoke…
Published in
Dec 14, 2021
As I stood, warm, with the light of fire caressing my back,
Snowflakes out the window spoke ~
there is no absence of anything
only what you choose to give your attention.
I waved a cozy hand,
snow blew a refreshing kiss.
All understanding was mutual.
Welcome, my winter friend.
©2021 Karla Johnston, InnerConstellation.com
