Lava in the snow

 

 

imagine our winterwonderland

snowflakes twirling

frozen branches curling

 

 

all is white as far as eyes can see

breathing cold crisp air

silently stop and stare

 

 

in that one hot spring, just you and me
when we start de-icing

not only steam is rising

 

 

ever so slow and tender

while the sun sets low

we make lava

in the snow

 

 

 

gedachten, die meer dan vluchtig wilden zijn ….