winter love
Posted in Poetry | By tim |
Crisp and clear the morning. A freezing winter’s day
Trees looming darkly, all the dreams have gone away
The hills are sitting silent, the sky is starkly white
Snow is falling gently, all the paths are out of sight
Against this weary backdrop, two lovers arm in arm appear
Drifting along the snowy lane, without a care or fear
They take nothing but memories, from this hostile place
And leave only footprints, a track that leaves no trace
Where they walk the snow is soft, a wonder to behold
Love lights up the shadows. A fire to warm the cold
A beacon in the darkness. In your dreams a friendly hand
Together they turn this icy world in to their wonderland
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