(written Tuesday 3/3/2009)
Stepping outside under the clear bright blue sky
shining on the fresh, glittering, white snow
crunching underfoot
with that familiar crisp sound
so clearly audible in the quiet early morning
reminding me of other early mornings
in Les Deux Alpes,
walking all bundled up in many layers
with skis on shoulders
and clunky clumsy boots on my feet
making that nice crisp footstep sound.
Stepping outside under the clear bright blue sky
shining on the fresh, glittering, white snow
crunching underfoot
with that familiar crisp sound
so clearly audible in the quiet early morning
reminding me of other early mornings
in Les Deux Alpes,
walking all bundled up in many layers
with skis on shoulders
and clunky clumsy boots on my feet
making that nice crisp footstep sound.
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Date: 2009-03-13 04:13 pm (UTC)