Frost Bitten Berries

Huddled together for warmth from the January frost, they were small, fragile but bold in their beauty.  The bluest sky lies above them. The whitest blanket of snow beneath their dangling clusters. They were chilled, cold, being pushed about by the brisk wind which only helped to make them look more adorable. 

Photo and words by me

My Soul's Spring

The winds have blown in and blew open the shutters to my heart. Cold and uninvited, it swirled about and swept away feelings. It made a mess and left. The wind blew out the summer in my heart and blew in a frightful winter that I fear will leave me frozen.

The only thing I managed to keep safe from the icy breeze that has entered was my soul, given to me by hands so warm that nothing can freeze it. There you will find an eternal spring that cannot be put under winter's slumber.

If the cold winds must blow, at least bless my soul with an ever blooming spring to keep me safe when all else are freezing.

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