Hello my lovely readers
Another short (and later) post for my #SeasonalSonnets entry tonight, about the novelty of being able to love winter again. Accompanied by a selfie with my dear friend and PA, Fiona, taken whilst she was standing on the back of my chair as we zoomed across campus tonight.
Love and spoons (because we need them at this time of year!)
Jx
6th
December 2017
This
sonnet’s subject is the changing weather,
and changes,
too, in its effect on me –
since for
the first time in (what seems) forever
it hasn’t
stopped me being ‘wheely’ free.
For over ten
years, when I’ve felt the cold,
I’ve had to
bundle up, or stay inside.
It made my
young bones feel rather old;
I could not
go on long, adventurous rides.
This year,
instead of chills provoking tension,
they seem again
to make me feel alive.
My world has
thus regained some “lost” dimensions;
my love of
wintry nature once more thrives.
My outside
options are no longer frozen
so now I may explore the life I’ve chosen. ![]() |
Credit: Fiona 'The Legend' McCann |
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