Today’s Metaphor 2/22/2013

Here is the snow talking to my heart about which way to drive, so we may still love each other.  Bundled in down feathers,  I treat cleaning  the car like building a snowman or digging out a cave from under piles of snow drift beneath trees with branches weighed down to kiss the top of our new home.            ©Roseroberta

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