Glacial, and miry//Precipitation does descend//Upon my every inhale//Bursts of frost begin to mend Similar to my chilled ticker//My lungs do not protest//Its piercing chill, is ecstasy//Held against my heated flesh Nuzzle me, Sir Winter//Swathe me in blessed ice//Alleviate my tenderness//Crystallize my irksome blithe ©️Unapologetically Me
Tag Archives: Hail
Winter’s Clutches #Haiku #Unapologetic
Grey sky of questions Will it rain, snow, sleet, or hail Beneath Winter’s wrath ©️Unapologetically Me
