the euphoria of winter

Fabulous post as always deep and meaningful for the time of year … Keep well … Ian

House of Heart

In  winter  I feel closer to you,

the euphoria of frozen landscapes,

white banks of snow glittering in the inky night.

I feel you in electric skies and the glisten of owl eyes,

their hollow bones huddled in crystal feathers

in the jet black lines of dying trees.

In the cold I  can reach out and feel you,

watch  the tenderness of your eyes go from

embers to flames, freed  from  longing.

Let it always be December,

when like wild horses just before a blizzard

we race into each others realm and with a touch

erase the scars fading from our memory.

Owl of wind and snow”  google…unknown origin.

Image result for An owl in a snow landscape

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