Dwelling down to the core of simple and difficult
Shivering to a point of no degree
I find no warmth in the arms I run to
Ice is the shoulder I lean my head on
The rain transforms into another beauty
Dance in the sky with grace and luster
To be blessed with flakes to kiss your face
To open wide and enjoy the brief taste
The unique silence the cold creates
The inside yearns to be warm while the skin freezes
Dancing the sweet love of ice and creativity
But all the beauty is not all beautiful
For the ice still brings a gloom to its shine
But like so many its disregarded thru time
This is a time for one and one to become one
This is the time
Sincerely Yours,
Winter
Lovely Alley.
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