this time of year enraptures me.
it takes me into itself and asks a lot of me.
as darkness lengthens and embraces my days,
as the cold presses its edges into mine,
i feel a particular vulnerability that asks me to let go,
to come undone and open deeper.
waking my bones,
what is this beautiful thing that is happening?”
~ Thank you for your presence here ~
photo: me, one year ago, November 2017; Trestle Trail, Rosendale, NY.