Tuesday 4 September 2018

Day 250

Snow falls heavily upon what, only moments ago, was an autumn trail.
The traveler slips upon the slick incline, while struggling to protect their precious cargo: a delicate bundle wrapped in cloths.
The newly minted messenger checks to make sure there is no harm.
They risk a moments breath, before stealing a glance at the parcel.
Satisfied, they tighten their flimsy cloak and defy the elements.
Making silent vows to no one and everyone, that they shall deliver this package.

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