Snowflakes

The first snowfall elicits memories of innocence and feelings of euphoria. It’s fresh and soft, pure and new. Eventually, the snow hardens and darkens. It’s treacherous and causes anxiety. Finally, the snow melts and disappears. Its disappearance is a relief with a tinge of sadness. 

I enjoy watching others enjoy the snow. But I’m ready for warmth and sunshine, shedding clothes and reveling in the sticky summer nights.

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