It’s too cold today.
Too cold to grind
the sleep from my eyes
and rise.
Outside,
I see life suspended
in crystalized ice.
Inside,
I am swirled in a snowglobe,
a tiny frozen breath
curling back to sleep.
Chilly Morning
Indigo Tuesday
Goodbye, Blue Monday. Hello, Indigo Tuesday. Positivity and connection through poetry and short stories. Learning to be human.
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