Feeling in snow
As soon as I walkd outside , I was greeted with the shimmering white blanket of cold .despite the chill overwhelming my shin , inside I was warm. I felt as though I could be giving off heat ; I had the desire to stay out in this freeze for hours . It was the type of that speaks to you through its elements ;I took a deep breath to hear more snow was coming.
As I walked I looked up,trying to realize what made this day so beautiful , so serene. It was as if time had been put temporarily on hold and I along with it . or maybe I was the only one unpaused…
Either way ,the solitude was comforting, and I sensed myself floating away . I sat down on the edge of a curb and listened. All there was to hear was the wind rushing over the top of my head and circling some old, cracking leaves some yards away . to me it was the reassuring sound of nature , trying not to be forgotten.
It did start to snow . None of those little flurries ,but big , fat flakes which clung immediately to their surface .
Then it was time to go and my reverie had to end . As I began walking again , I drifted back into this time frame, calm and cleared.
Now if only I could remember where I was going .
Chen.