winter blahs, begone

my frosty heart needs a woolen cozy to slip inside.
it will be cable knit by hand, in the softest alpaca.
it would be a very sensible silvery grey, if it didn't just need to be lime or orange or lemon colored.
this cozy will, indeed, transport my heart from this tundra to a more tropical place.
(geography not withstanding)
and i
like my heart source
will blossom
big, colorful, and sweet smelling.

it's time for a new beginning
and this broken branch
is still miraculously able
to support a new bloom

1,2,3
sun, water, sky
2, 4, 6, 8
oh, how i appreciate
the chance to begin anew.