Another creative writing day,
Dressed in the most appropriate way,
For the summerhouse in winter,
Has sparkling icicles due to the freezing temperature,
Underwear obviously,
Don’t be silly,
Thermal leggings and vest,
Are just the start – I do not jest,
Long sleeved tee shirt which fits tight,
Then double cardigans against the colds might,
A gillet and coat,
Worthy of being at sea on a boat,
Jeans and thick walking socks,
A bobble hat on my locks,
Hot coffee, two pairs of fingerless gloves and a snuggly cover,
My legs to smother,
Firing up my computer,
I tune in to my intuitive tutor,
I set my kind intent,
For every single thought, word and event,
Now to bring to life all in my mind,
Here true pleasure I find,
The creative process is engaging,
Even if the cold is totally bracing.