The 'kindling strings...'

 

Clear blue and cold...

 

5 degrees cold this morning. Got to love that hot water heater placed up in the attic; out of the way and frozen when the temperature goes below 20... (yep; it's wrapped in a blanket!)

 

Three year-old townhome with 'Global warming' built-in, huh? So no hot shower this morning. Close to 25 outside now and it's flowing again.

 

That's the wake of Winter Storm OCTAVIA from a couple days ago.

 

We experienced some freezing rain, ice and 'snitzle'; the white stuff that you can't really call snow, but it lands, collects, coats things in white; more like a porcelain than goose down. Not good for snow angels! Would never know you where flapping on the ground looking funny...

 

 

 



 

It did, however, make for some inspiring scenery; if you went out and allowed it to present itself.

 

I did.

 

And it did...

 

 



 

 

 

 

"I was leaving

with more

than I'd brought...

 

 

 

 

I was feeling

much more

than I'd sought

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was finally seeing

the

kindling strings

 

 

 

 

that connected the vision

I'd sought...

 

 

 

 

Of the Sun

and of Water

and Ice

 

 

 

This awareness;

an inner device

 

 

With a harmony

through my soul

rings...

 

 

Played for me

on the

kindling strings"

 

*****

 

 

 

 

Encased in ice, with the essence of new life awaiting to emerge... it's reflection of all the 'kindling strings' drawing it out and free... again.

 

Soon.

 

There I 'metaphor' go again!