I took a walk in the first snow.
Barefoot and emptied of what was.
Flakes still falling
Blanketing my self
Reminding me of the blanketed Love existing unconditionally.
From summers heat
And length of the day,
To warmth within
On shortened light of the days.
Carry me into the darkness of the days,
Emitting Light of hope for self and other encounters.
Stepping in first of the snow, carrying warmth of summers day into the shadows of winter.~Ani Po