William Blake Beckett
William Blake Beckett Poems
- A Warmth Known Only To Me I see a tundra filled with ...
- Man In The Sand Man in the sand wearing a cloak rags and ...
- Adam And The Angel Birds of prey But are stuck to the ...
- A Child's Fragile Mind Oh great-grandpa, gone in a flash, ...
- Kindness (Haiku)
- The Hillside On a hillside in the North a drummer boy ...
- Three Simple Words 100 children lie awake. 100 lashes left ...
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A Warmth Known Only To Me
I see a tundra filled with sparkling white.
I squint my eyes at it's dazzling allure.
And I wonder if it would be alright
If I were to hope to see it once more.
It is snow that causes swells in her chest
And her smile is what always stirs mine.
A flower at worst, an angel at best,
She stands, warm in winter, frozen in time.
Maybe one day I could summon the strength
To confess to her in the Winter heat
That one day we could, together, at length
Enjoy long moments where our eyes would meet.
And should I gaze upon her face again,
I would hope ...