Winter here is sometimes too cold. People fall sick, myself included, and more often than not, the season ends up filled with groans and complaints about how chilled it is. Sweaters can provide only so much warmth sometimes. But if you really look for it, warmth can be found just about anywhere I think. I find my warmth always to be close, and quite tempting too.
For Blaga’s Season Favorite Challenge – Winter ; for Haiku Heights‘s 53rd Week, where the thme is Poet’s Choice; and also for Sunday Scribblings, where the topic is Distant; accompanying image from Google Images search.
From mother’s kitchen
Aroma tempts; made with love
To warm frozen thoughts
Winter: why succumb
To its grasp; warmth not distant
If you truly search
© Leo 25/July/2011