falling constantly

[femmealunettes]

Fewer than four hours sleep, greater than four inches snow.
Something here is unbalanced, and I think it might be me.
No one could guess that last night was a full moon;
the blanket over her face was thicker than the one over mine.
I hope she kept warm. I didn't.
In the wake of lunacy we tend to wake up early:
the cats, the dogs, the rat, my mother, me.

Winter is no time to shed my skin.
I should stay in my cocoon forever, wrapped in red and white.
At least it's quiet there.
I'll pupate when the snow stops falling constantly.

Comments

[irisbleufic.livejournal.com]

So atmospheric! And weirdly warm, in spite of the snow.

[speccygeekgrrl.livejournal.com]

:D Right after I wrote this, I went back to being warm. I think I need a couple more blankets on my bed on days like today.