SuperNova Afterglow: End Of Days

The inside/outside game...more to come?

Inside...I watch puffy clumps of snow unfastened from faithful trees by the playful, invisible wind.

Outside...icy gusts hurl spear-like flakes into my chapped skin.

Inside...I see the bright sun activate luminous banks of snow on our street corner.

Outside...the blinding glare forces me to pull over until I can adjust the visor and put on sunglasses.

Inside...zealous gusts winnow about like spirits, climbing up my rooftop to holler their muffled greetings down our chimney.

Outside...arctic gales slap my numb ears as my hands fumble to reattach the gutter's downspout.