The snowflakes descended like an august requiem….she pressed her nose to the glass pane to watch the brumal whim… her warm breath creating circular patterns on the glass blurring the vision…a desperate attempt to ward off the chill that was gradually creeping in through the shadows of her mind…..
A stray black cat sauntered along the white driveway brindled by the naughty snowflakes…did it know where it was heading for…..why was she standing there? Oblivion twirled around the room in small circles….
The logs in the fireplace wistfully awaited that fiery embrace but Boreas had left his footprints everywhere….somewhere in the bower of Titania, Zephyrus played his panpipe under the canopy of blue bells and cowslips…..inside this frozen cave her soul lay under the piano like a cramped scroll…too brittle to be unfurled….
……the snail was crawling at a zero speed….did the snow- dappled feline reach its destination….??? There was a smothered knock on the door….the crone has finally arrived….
A stray black cat sauntered along the white driveway brindled by the naughty snowflakes…did it know where it was heading for…..why was she standing there? Oblivion twirled around the room in small circles….
The logs in the fireplace wistfully awaited that fiery embrace but Boreas had left his footprints everywhere….somewhere in the bower of Titania, Zephyrus played his panpipe under the canopy of blue bells and cowslips…..inside this frozen cave her soul lay under the piano like a cramped scroll…too brittle to be unfurled….
……the snail was crawling at a zero speed….did the snow- dappled feline reach its destination….??? There was a smothered knock on the door….the crone has finally arrived….
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