I paused to capture this image on a recent walk with my dog.
Cold.
Majestic.
Picturesque.
Soothing.
Today, the image inspires this, an original poem.
Cold, Moving Waters
No matter how frigid
Life may seem-
ice coursing through
frosted veins-
Movement melts…
warms the surface
of its soul…
What about you? What moment moved you this week? Stirred a simple sense of happiness? Share it here and spread the warmth.