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warm room

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We had another snow storm last night.  In our winter climate, can anything compare with being settled in a warm room with a cup of tea, perhaps reading a good book, and listening to the storm throw handfuls of ice-pellets at the window glass?

As I write this, I know everyone is not so fortunate.

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within

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winter lays a cheek against the glass   pecks at the window

rattles the door

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the room is a yellow lattice   on the snow   a frail package

of warmth   firelight   a quilt     the pages of a novel

kneading paws

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field mice and ermine etch    fleet trails in the thicket   breathe

in the velvet space beneath the fir

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kettle and cat are purring

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©  Jane Tims  2000

Written by jane tims

March 3, 2012 at 7:49 am