Infinite Uniqueness

Eyes open,

yet the room is still dark

with only a hue of blue

that comes from the window

from peaking sun rays

and crystal snowflakes

that are due to see you.

You smile,

both with lips

and heart

as you start revving

and warming up your engine

to a day of discovery

as white as a canvas.

Through the glass,

your season is marked,

as faint reminiscence

of fall color.

Mostly, your imagination,

and then the reminder

is through each coat

atop and along

each tree bark.

Far from the romantic climax,

you are slowly getting dressed

and planning out your day.

Knowing the most

magical part of it

will be when you step out

and feel that first

gust of wind

and snowflake spray.