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in winter's breath
She held me in winter's breath,
Placed frost 'pon the sparkle of thought.
She kissed the ice that formed,
In mid Autumn's deep sorrow.
She promised me Spring, warm
Glorious, Spring and to thaw my morrow.
Placed frost 'pon the sparkle of thought.
She kissed the ice that formed,
In mid Autumn's deep sorrow.
She promised me Spring, warm
Glorious, Spring and to thaw my morrow.
Published 19th Oct 2017
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19th Oct 2017 1:35pm
19th Oct 2017 6:21pm
Anonymous
19th Oct 2017 9:10pm
I hope the thaw is a beautiful thing! Especially after a frosted chill. Such a beautiful write
22nd Oct 2017 10:34pm
Beautiful in its simplicity. May I suggest you loose the 'and' in the last line.
