A Special Gift
Snow covered my yard. It had come from the north, driven by the night’s wind. It smelled of the sea. There it would stay. Not thawing or freezing but static. Like a year without seasons.… Read More »A Special Gift
Snow covered my yard. It had come from the north, driven by the night’s wind. It smelled of the sea. There it would stay. Not thawing or freezing but static. Like a year without seasons.… Read More »A Special Gift