The bluster and power of the late winter winds told him a different story now, unlike his younger days when meeting the winds head on, spoke of courage and the ability, to press forward meeting the challenge.
Now it just meant the brutal force of cold air, chilling his bones, so he zipped up his coat a little further, and held onto his hat, as another gust tried to knock him sideways.
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I love this post. The late winter wind can be brutal.
Thank you Molly! Peace and have a beautiful week.
Another favorite!!
Thank you so much! Peace and beautiful blessings to ya.
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Thank you Elle! Peace my friend and wonderful blessings.
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Beautiful 🌼
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Desspite of the beauty of the pine tree the desperate old man is shivering with the cold winter wind!
In friendship
Michel
That’s it exactly right Michel! Thank you my friend. Spring is almost here! Peace and wonderful blessings to you and your family.
Good poetry
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