Farm Chores on a Winter Night

A quick inhale Results in a sharp gasp for air As the cold hits you. Wind and snow blisters Your red face and cracked hands. And yet, you still find it beautiful, Memorable. Away from all the lights And headaches and engines, and fumes. The people, the sidewalks, the stores. This is worth busting your ass Every morning, every night. Just for a chance To Feel this