pome

No time to think - just post. So sorry for the silence again. Life will never slow down - so I need to learn to speed up. For now, I will post a simple poem that was recently spilled from my brain:

when the snow falls under my feet
I remember
hot chocolate and slowly melting ambition

time had no limit then
my toes touched the sky
when I swung up, singing
then pumped back

and I could lay
there
forever
content to be surrounded by the silence of the snow