It's still a bit cold out. That wind is blowing without hesitation, and it chilled me to the bone. These past few days have shot the feelings of winter at me, brought down upon my back and I hope they are the last. I am worn, my body peels with the wind, leaving my bones to rust from inside.
The trees remain bare, their leaves have not found the bravery to return, the animals are still curled up, and only the night owls have flown in for these few days of cold to go away.
Come on Spring.
Ralph Peck
Photo by Ralph Peck
Chelsea/Big Cabin Oklahoma
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