Coolness

Chilly winds blowing on my hands
gives me goosebumps
its dark out there
just the moonlight

Stars are shining
some are twinkling
some are trying.

A cold stare
A shiver runs down my spine
a feeling of being crippled
for life

The frost on the ladder
on the corner of the street
near the garbage bins
is melting

Roads are slippery
The snowmobile doesn't start
the shovel's frozen to the ground
the beggars looking for a place to sleep

Eyes could be wide shut
on that comfortable bed........

-kd