January Haiku

January Blues,

Walking deep into the woods,

Screaming to the muse.

Stand in the doorway

And make the right decision,

For once in your life!

Are you in or out?

I stand there considering

As the door slams shut.

Now you may begin

To understand the weather,

Worn upon your skin.

A new sun rising-

Kissing freshly fallen snow...

Sets the earth aglow.