I want to feel
the wind blowing my hair around
the melted snow running down my forehead
my nose getting red in the cold
the crisp air kissing my cheeks.
I want to indulge in Winter
to fight with it
and make it give something back to me.
I want to bundle up against the cold
go for a walk
and return hot and cold at the same time
refreshed and triumphant .
Sunday, November 12, 2006
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