Wind spreads feathers,
throw them in different directions,
loathsome at his startling start
the dots imperceptibly thickened.
Caught in a crazy game,
accelerated,
impatiently conceal frozen mud,
with an unmistakable aesthetic flair.
Copiously melting from the warmth of a hand,
stretched out to welcome them,
illusory snow visions,
submissive white fantasies.
With gravitational gravity,
filming favorite compositions
in my window screen.
I have prepared tenderness,
to meet them ...
I will always be there ...
Goodbye and Kisses ...