woke to 18F
morning light soft and bright
snow berries and leaves dressed in crystalline ice
forest strawberries still green
others cloaked in pinks salmon and dusty rose
autumns colors beauty be
was on my way to yoga.....
never made it there
for beauty everywhere
stopped me in my tracks
adore
is a light word
for the feelings i have in the midst of ice crystals
and their mystical light
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