Hide and Seek

Time for a Quadrille in the dVerse Pub ~ Mish has us running for cover, snuggling under down, climbing inside thermal, whatever it takes to keep warm as Old Man Winter strikes much of the Northern Hemisphere. "Hibernate" is the word we must use in our poems ~ or a derivative of the word. 

there is something quietly glorious

about an older woman

alone with thoughts .. giggling

not because something is cute

but because it's true ..

that's not silliness

it's vitality leaking out around the edges

letting light shine through the cracks ..

no hibernating for this lady