Cold

A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

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• Dating
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Over a week since the last update, life has been busy. My first moment of rest came while glancing out the lounge window. Something caught my eye.

Two birds landed on the bird bath just outside the window. The duller, more comfortable bird waded in the water. She cleaned up while the more lusty, vivid bird stood guard. He kept a close eye on her until she was finished. She flew away and he made sure the coast was clear. Then he left.

How can something so natural be so difficult sometimes. Maybe we spend too much time trying, when we should really just let things happen. Until then... the bathtub is all mine. ;)

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