.
I exhale gently
fleeting misty cloud, droplets
winter approaches
.
by Scooj
.
I exhale gently
fleeting misty cloud, droplets
winter approaches
.
by Scooj
.
Winter’s last stand;
cloudy vapours tumble out
on exhalation.
by Scooj
Now in the morning
chill my exhalations dance
in front of my eyes
by Scooj