Well done! I loved the line, "Their voices are wind and their language is ice." I have always found myself somewhat depressed this time of year also--I chalk it up to Seasonal Affective Disorder, But the light that spending some time with family brings, buoys my spirits once more. Then the seed catalogs arrive and I am as happy as the proverbial pig!
Whohoo! I can tell that Christmas is going to be festive this year 😁. I’ll bet if you let yourself see Hans Gruber falling from Nakatomi Tower, your holiday spirits will come forward just a bit more.
Well done! I loved the line, "Their voices are wind and their language is ice." I have always found myself somewhat depressed this time of year also--I chalk it up to Seasonal Affective Disorder, But the light that spending some time with family brings, buoys my spirits once more. Then the seed catalogs arrive and I am as happy as the proverbial pig!
Whohoo! I can tell that Christmas is going to be festive this year 😁. I’ll bet if you let yourself see Hans Gruber falling from Nakatomi Tower, your holiday spirits will come forward just a bit more.
I did enjoy the poem though. Well done.