Sharing with The Sunday Muse #191 . The old rain in the ditch; cold claws on uneven brick Come sing glass to flickering Come pull a blanket to your shivering Broken feather set adrift; round eye searchlight swift Come where the light casts opening Come find the new path wavering ----------------------------------------- TL:DR: Hope you have a warm & cozy holiday and much happiness in the new year. Could I have resisted the last Muse of the year? Apparently not. :) Trying to balance out the unease that seems to be lurking at the end of the year with hibernating with the dogs and enjoying a holiday spent with more of the family than last year has been, especially lately, leaning toward just hibernating. Once it gets cooler, I'm going to make another book fort by the shelves and dedicate a few days to catching up on my reading. Looking forward to baking carrot & peanut butter dog cookies next week and to finding out whether James' experiment with mincemeat pies (...