Winter gives me
permission to slow down…
I hibernate and press an imaginary pause button. It
tenderly courts my hermit side. I am delighted when my social schedule is at a
lull.
Each day is still
complete. I step more readily into silence and enjoy the peace. Here, I give birds
my full attention. I linger in the crunchy sounds of icy bliss. My lovely tattered
bathrobe and I greet a brilliant sunrise. My nest of blankets blink gratitude through
the deep dark cold nights.
This particular poem
swam to consciousness after a delicious wintery catnap. I opened my eyes to a gift
of a water-colored sorbet sunset sky. I captured the moment, in a quiet
appreciation with these words.
Winter Warms my Weary
Backlit trees in a sunset sky
A chortle from a Thrush
Crimson
Tangerine
Sweet golden nectar
Knits through my veins
Rest, renew, restore.
Winter warms my weary
Strokes, tends, creates
A comforting quilt of warmth.
Drowsy floral beds pause
Seeds snore
Hibernating, cultivating, embracing
A hummer sips
From the setting sun
Harmony resets itself
Winter’s gift is
Love.
Love.
~
Photography by Carolyn Riker
Carolyn (Riker) Avalani, M.A., LMHC is a licensed counselor, teacher, writer and poet. Over the last five years she has written for numerous online journals and has been in five anthologies. Her most recent book This is Love was published June 2018. Before that she contributed and co-edited, Hidden Lights: A Collection of Truths Not Often Told, which holds 53 artists sharing their stories, poems, art and photography. Her first book of poetry and prose, Blue Clouds was published December 2016. Between sips of coffee, navigating life with copious writing and daydreaming, Carolyn offers creative writing workshops, coaching and private counseling. To find out more please visit her website at www.carolynriker.com or on facebook here.
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perfectly crafted.... :)
ReplyDeleteforgot to put my name in my comment! again, beautifully done :)
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