2 dec 2011 > 16/7 > Tower/Chariot
If it feels too big to handle, Can you focus it to a more manageable situation?
What happens when you get too far from your hearts desire?
What have you been studying, giving your focus to, have a passion for, that is NOW ready to share?
Sippy the coffee. aaaah. I tried a new mix of coffee and It’s just not quite right. It’s not awful and I will be going to get what I prefer later today. The sippy the coffee in the wee hours of morning is a must do. Whose with me on that? mmm?
Weather report… gotta give it. It’s a smoky frosty sort morning. I think it has alot to do with the bitter chill that lays itself like a ghost over every surface and any in-between it can find. That’s it, it more like a ghost frost, hovering. The stately naked oaks catch a breeze way to their top, waving to friends off in other neighborhoods or maybe swaying to push the cold away. The gold glow of the Sun now pulls up from the East a blanket of deep grey that hears the ghost frost’s call. gonna be a chilly one today.
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Ghost frost is winter’s fog
Tiny bits of frozen freeze
Float close touching not melting
Hovering smoke like your breath
below zeros exhale
Exposed skin feels the ghost wander
Flushed flesh tingles with ice shards
Resistance scarfs the freeze
With the where outside to hide
Is no-where below zero’s breath
Day rises slow to break chills seal
Ghost frost finds shelter
Lays his hover to the ground hiding
Waiting to free float as darkness falls
To creep frozen fog into your senses
Those tiny bits of frozen freeze
Hovering smoke like your breath
An exhale of moist to freeze
As the Earth breathes her Winter breath
Sending us the Ghost of Frosty mornings