1. fergusandthedruid · January 4, 2014

    I love this! Goes great with a poem I wrote awhile back!

    “Bed of Snow”
    by Ry Hakari

    Every night a lonely lone wolf
    crawls into a cold bed of snow,
    soul shivering a little too much
    to try rolling over, for a suitable
    beautiful snow angel bride—for
    holding nice and close, wearing
    each other like fur coats to keep
    warm through cold chilly nights

    “What good would she even be?
    If she provided me any warmth,
    she’d melt, leaving me with face
    just as water-logged as before!”

    • anumshafique · January 5, 2014

      Ah that is one beautiful piece of art you created! The imagery is beautiful! Thank you so much for sharing! 🙂

  2. TheGreatZambini · January 5, 2014

    They always say “Right person wrong time,” it can be a comforting thought to people without a significant other to think they haven`t met ‘the one’ yet because they aren’t who he`ll fall in love with yet, like a melted version of themselves.

    • anumshafique · January 6, 2014

      What a beautiful interpretation TheGreatZambini… We always tend to comfort ourselves, and give false reassurances… Perhaps, it helps us survive, perhaps, it helps us keep our sanity?
      Thank you so much for your lovely comment! 🙂

  3. offbeatjim56 · January 6, 2014

    These words are gentle persuaders. Thank you for visiting my blog.
    – Jim Wittenberg

    • anumshafique · January 7, 2014

      Likewise Jim! Thank you! 🙂

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