Almost Gliding.. Poem by Vernon Townsend

Almost Gliding..

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Walking, almost gliding..sliding across the top of the crunching sound of icy snow flakes crystals..Wind blown over stonewalls, nose redden, breath frozen, stiff fingers seeking warmth of..singing softly, sharing the sounds of Christmas lore..The warmth of yonder fireplace does speak of hot apple cider dipped..our pleasures, we share..

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A friend shared a winter picture of a long, snow covered road
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