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A December Poem
Blue lagoon, Blue lagoon,
Everywhere is snow & dearth,
Where is heaven on earth?
When the dry leaves shed & fall,
The tiny spiders spin for crawl,
Those colorless water-bodies cripple.
Calendar seasons inhabitate,
Sun & rain liberate-
Shapeless spirit evacuates soul.
A sacred glitch affair,
Stagnates supreme glare,
And separate past & present.
Mustard seeds, Sunflower seeds,
Wastelands form yellow & gold,
All copies of ‘Hollow-Men’ are sold.
A December poem is a song that compassions the end of an year and the beginning of expectations. It is a poem of seasons, moods, and likes and favorites. All in all the month of December bids a goodbye to come again.
Everywhere is snow & dearth,
Where is heaven on earth?
When the dry leaves shed & fall,
The tiny spiders spin for crawl,
Those colorless water-bodies cripple.
Calendar seasons inhabitate,
Sun & rain liberate-
Shapeless spirit evacuates soul.
A sacred glitch affair,
Stagnates supreme glare,
And separate past & present.
Mustard seeds, Sunflower seeds,
Wastelands form yellow & gold,
All copies of ‘Hollow-Men’ are sold.
A December poem is a song that compassions the end of an year and the beginning of expectations. It is a poem of seasons, moods, and likes and favorites. All in all the month of December bids a goodbye to come again.
Published 31st Dec 2010
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31st Dec 2010 11:38am
a touching piece with melancholic tunes and images
just how winter ought to be :)
just how winter ought to be :)
31st Dec 2010 11:47am
It is quite complacent to my mood at the moment Ophie even though I am trying to become optimistic towards the end of the poem dear. Thanks for your lovely comments again Ophie:-)
Anonymous
6th Jan 2011 5:50am
Sorry for not commenting on this before. It's minute and lovely like a music box, filled with a wonderful warmth of feeling.
6th Jan 2011 6:08am
Good Morning my dear friend Jack...I am feeling great to learn that this one provided you the warmth for which it was intended. I am lucky to have a comment like this from yours. This one is one of the finest comments I have ever recieved in my life. More than this my biggest compliment is that you have taken time to arrive at such a beautiful comment. Keep reading and improving me dear.
