they said there was snow back home today
how i long for those swollen gray clouds and the soft flakes to fall upon my upturned face
it is raining here today
far from frozen wonderlands and left dreary and sad
no slush upon my shoes no frost upon my beard
just the haze of misty droplets upon my shaven skull
sitting alone on the couch wishing i was elsewhere
anywhere but here
in a cozy room with a fire crackling and your head resting on my shoulder
the scent of wildflowers and wood burning filling with me peaceful sighs
they said it snowed back home today
a home i’ll i don’t recall
there is certainly something magical about the snow and fire…
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