© Geoff Brookes
Boots
Boots squeak on snow-packed path.
Face frosted, skin sealed,
Wild wind whispers to fur,
Enticing, sneaking,
While piercing light shouts ecstasy;
Frigid joy – bitter, bright.
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© Geoff Brookes
Boots
Boots squeak on snow-packed path.
Face frosted, skin sealed,
Wild wind whispers to fur,
Enticing, sneaking,
While piercing light shouts ecstasy;
Frigid joy – bitter, bright.
