| | So it's cold out. Another winter passing, the ice and snow like a blanket, covering everything it can reach. We all take refuge in whatever we can find for warmth; a blanket, a fire, the tender embrace of a loved one. For some it's simpler than that. A familiar book, or a song of someone else's winter wonderland. And the road we all travel in this cold season is covered by the same ice and snow that we all hold so dear with memories of snowmen and angels in the blanketed grass. Beneath the snow are the same rocks that we trip on every day throughout the rest of the year, but what is it that makes the freezing months warmer, happier than some other times of the year? Perhaps the snow that covers these stones are the thoughts of a new lover found in the new year, or spending time with family as you're frozen in your house through the day, afraid to leave the warmth for the treacherous cold outside. Perhaps the snow is just a reminder that we all have stones in our path, but sometimes there is a medium that allows us to travel without having to notice them.
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| | Posted 1/29/2009 11:40 PM - 4 Views - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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