On a Cold Winter’s Day

Necessity can overwhelm art

Heat must be provided for fingers to function

Wood must be carried

Fires lit

The warmed mind stirs

And art becomes necessary

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About grannysu

storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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