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Winter Light
I crave a winter’s evening...
Just to sit before a window
And watch the flakes tumble from the stars,
Watching them fall from the great black night.
Sitting by my only lamp
When the whole house lies in sleep
Reaching back in my mind
To view now-faded visions of summer blooms
And sun-dappled green
The only sound is silence
Ringing in the frosty air I feel,
Though I lie in the warmth of my covers
The winter’s sleep seeps far and deep into my bones...
A/N: *Sigh* I love watching it snow at night...It makes me feel so bad for people in California and Florida...Please review, I just started writing poetry again and I really need help from all of you...Thanx ^_^!