Coming Backs... Comings Back
Image source unknown
Lights, snow, velvet,
memories, friends, gifts
gold and snowflakes.
Night, seduction, desire,
open fires, glitters,
hopes and lace.
Candles, laughter, frost,
bows, mistletoe, cinnamon,
satin and frosty windows.
It’s winter straight after summer,
sleepy cosiness and
strangeness of coming back...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
Dear Olga,
You can´t imagine how glad I am to know about you. Honestely, I was really missing you around this blogging world. How was India? I'm sure you brought on your bag a lot to tell us about. How was Sri Lanka? Is it as marvellous as I heard? Looking at the rose it looks like you missed the cozy Winter and all the white beauty that comes with it. Your words reflect that. WELLCOME BACK. Hope to hear from you really soon. Love and hugs from Portugal to you and Arek, TI
Well, welcome home!
Hi Olga!
Welcome back! I should say we. We miss you. Did you stand under a mistletoe? :)
Your words are so beautiful.
See you.
Masa from Tokyo.
Post a Comment