The beauty of the season is in one's heart
A carpet of pure snow flakes do here lie Among the grass, icy dew dissolves, The fractals, each one unique and fleeting Colours, a prism in which the light evolves A little bird, ‘gainst a thorn his breast yields Hark! His winter song, his feathers are rent Blood from his heart, soak’d that we may see On crimson path, the winter – heaven sent Nought but the silence of the...Read On
Added: 11 Dec 2017 | Category: Love Poems |
Avg Score: 5 |
Words: 132 |
Tags: love christmas winter
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