My Way of Living [04/30/18] 

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    Cold hands, warm heart. Rush last steps to home. Winter chill settles on skin.Rough branched pussy willows, blossoms so soft. Gathered from the ditch…precious winter gift. I'm the first. This time. Oh dear… Birds of a feather flutter startled. Once again, the look… Mental note, make noise first. Breath exhale, deep, winter yoga, n…