My breath left my mouth in long white feathers ...

Early this morning, I stood in the shining garden - 

Cirrus clouds floated upon the icy ocean of the sky - 

The bench was a sparkling throne - 

Bright sunlight fell upon the jewelled lawn - 

I wrapped my scarf around my throat - 

My breath left my mouth in long white feathers, drifting away on the frozen air -

09.00

Tuesday 19 January 2016

The Old School House

East Stoke 

Dorset