Winter Poem by lucinda nightsilver

Winter



it's that wonderful beautiful time of the year again. when the frost leadened cold winter winds blow and chill you to your bones! when the earth mother her comfort to all no longer shows.
all you will feel is the sting and bite of those beautifully dazling whispering flakes of pure white snow. winter is like me a beautiful cold killer charming our victums untill they are devoid of warmth and feeling
and no longer have an emotion to show. no one appriciates this gift of temporary death, like on one appriciates myself to my souls blackest depths. no love nor affections for us both in your hearts are kept. so i'll silently lamenting in song for no one knows us nor love us we winter and me are on our own.

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