Frost

your breath attracts condensation; steam
frozen brain and a slowed down dream
skating on an iced stream
fingers bitten , the cold so mean

driven like snow and shoveled away
pure white angels at mid-day
cold steep sledging we shall play
winter; i wish it could always stay

spring makes it's way for the snow to  melt
at least ill health can be dealt
with warmth that can be surely felt
let's hope springs showers does not pelt!