SLUSH

Down,
Falling
gently, softly,
the warm tug of Love
and the crisp bite of Snow.
Twirling
Spinning
arms outstretched
Hair flowing,
flying, wrapping
around and around,
this way
and that way
like the Love and the Snow
entwining, circling,
encompassing, surrounding
Penetrating, the body
the heart
and the Soul.

T.S. Mapes
copyright 1989

first snow; 6:00 a.m.
fall 1989


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