a beautiful blonde haired girl
inside with a cup of hot chocolate
to her lips
watching me from the window
wrapped up in blankets.
waiting for me and my dog reaper to come back inside
and ill stay out there watching the snow fall
feeling the cold reminding me of my past
like a wood stove burning in a cabin
snow falling down outside
an axe stuck in the chop block
a black dog running around the pine trees
the exhale of cold air that can be seen
the distance of existence
and an old ford truck
running and yet no ones around
to see it but me