Winter’s promise
Return to the cold
Where warmth, once abundant
Is valued like gold
But jackets are nice
They’re cozy and snug
This ice is the price
Of a soft cotton hug
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Winter’s promise
Return to the cold
Where warmth, once abundant
Is valued like gold
But jackets are nice
They’re cozy and snug
This ice is the price
Of a soft cotton hug