despite the bitter cold wind, i often try to warm up with thoughts of bright lights, and Christmas time fuzzies - like the joy of colour, of purposely expressed love, gratitude, smiles, hugs, laughter...
the creases around your eyes from a genuine laughter resulting from a silly prank
made me pause. to take a glimpse. attempting to grasp the scene. as my eyes traced along the creases and groves in the momentary laughter. time slowed.
in disbelief at myself, faltering. i paused.
a recurring thought today, so might as well take it down. maybe then, i can forget about it.
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