a little walk outside
look at the sunset light, gently wafting through the chilling air, and take a deep breath
feel the warmth of dim glowing nostalgia
listen to the fading susurrus of some last remaining leaves aloft between frail twigs
do you perceive their hushed conversation with all those carefree drifting snowflakes
heralds of the coldest, of the calmest of all times
rich in hazy grayness
rich in homely coziness
are you excited about upcoming burts of dull childish laughter, scattered by agile winds, amongst bright shining white plains
searching for a name of this feeling
expectation
excitement
wistfulness
anticipation
all at once
welcome wintertime
My boyfriend makes electronic music so this refers to one of his songs called "Winter's come" (some other poems of this kind will follow)