Without I
Crisp and cold; refreshing. The sprinkles of snow melt away just as quick as they had fallen. Still a beauty to see mixed into the back ground of colorful lights and pine hanging from the shops windows. A fur son who desperately needs attention as lunch awaits. Long night shifts grows short as the time passes when engaged with work. Complaints don’t shatter the perception that stands strong in the heart & mind. Compliments warm the ego and excite the senses. Both taken with a grain of salt. But still appreciated when taken because we all need a little salt to live. Love and warmth from the arms of my partner. To sleep and to dream of dreams so lovely such as one, And to hopefully wake tomorrow next to such a sunrise.













