The nesting, the resting, the fire, the baking, The slowness, sun’s lowness, the cuddly cat bonus.
Snowy landscapes, sweaters of soft wool, frost on the windows, warm cups to the brimful.
Winter birds, new moons, the crisp draw of breath, Feeling my heartbeat in this season of death
Snow falling softly, as we all nestle in, School cancelled tomorrow, Let the blizzard begin!
Light from a candle, the crackling fire aglow. Warm food and silence to nourish my soul
