Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Writer's Notebook Wednesday

A Winter's Walk
by Sarah Amick
Each night when I go walking
The snow crunches under my feet;
Some nights when it is cold and frosty
a crackle, pop, snap is what I hear.
On nights when I am not able to see my breath
my feet sink with each insulated step;
But last night as I went walking
The fog enveloped me like a warm fleece
My feet slushed in the newly warmed snow;
Each night when I go walking
The snow becomes apart of my walk
Insulating, a world of wonder created by its

1 comment:

Susan Nations said...

Beautiful. I love your words here as they create a vivid picture for me.