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Friday, November 18, 2005

WINTER

Winter is coming, snow is falling in large glistening snow flakes

Witch are now wafting slowly and gracefully to the ground

You look up, the sky is moving as if in spirals

You open your mouth and stick out your tong to catch those soft white flakes

You close your eyes and soon your eye lashes are coated in thin white frost

Your hart is up lifted and you can feel bundles of joy rushing through you

For the air is now filled with those soft white flakes


WINTER is HERE

2 Comments:

  • At 7:09 AM, Blogger ancestor2u said…

    winter has never been my favorite month... you make it sound so lovely. I shall look forward to standing in a spiral of white flakes.... burr

     
  • At 5:21 PM, Blogger sara said…

    Dear Matara,
    Now that spring is here and it's starting to feel like summer, reading your gentle, loving poem about winter makes me long for February snow!
    Winter is now so far away but your poem brings the beautiful memories rushing back and I look forward to the other side of summer when we can dance in the falling snow!
    I love you,
    Mom

     

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