Winter Camper Serenade

Solstice sky

makes love to the moon

casting gentle touches that strewn

over the snow kissed mountains so high.

Snap,

Crackle,

Pop!

Whispering wood,

flickering fire,

dilly dancing,

deepening shadows at play

on the freshly frosty snow.

The tempo lulls me

into a winter land dream.

I sit by my trailer,

Snuggled in my fluffy coat,

And my pink velvety scarf

hugging my throat.

A blanket tucked under my legs,

with visions

of skiing

traversing in my languid head.

Howls of wolfs mingle

with all the peaceful

winter jingles.

I am toasty and at peace,

for my morning

Ski, an alpine run

will be fill me with such glee.