It's definitely feeling a  little nippy even here in Florida. Here's a nippy image.

 And something personal for a personal sort of day, "Between" - a rather chilly poem:

Between the edge and the abyss,

Between the air and the sky,

Between the picture and the frame,

The beginning and the end,

The thought and the word,

The anguish and the cry

There is nothing.

Between the ground and the weight,

The sight and the vision,

The loss and the sorrow,

The closing and the shut,

The humiliation and the idea,

The ice and the cold,

The second and the hour

There is nothing other than ourselves.

Between word and consolation,

Between love and response...