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Wintery Nights I will tell of my winter night Colors fade to black and white Spring love of the hot and bold Now solitary thoughts bitter cold A blanket on a sandy beach Finds itself out of reach Just a comforter and a chair Snuggled up a dream of there.... Perchance to see another Spring Black and white becomes rainbowing And flowers created just in thought Become perfumed Roses and Love Me Not Looking through a window for a return Birds unseen, yet the heart does yearn If someday Spring could come again From a winter night that never ends |
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3/2/2009 9:05 am |
You impress me Cricket!!! There are many times I ask for more!!!The more being that I had the wonderful gift of writing.. thecatsmeoww The longest journey made in your life is from your head to your heart."
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3/2/2009 11:40 am |
Nice poem Jiminy. I seem to have been saying those words, in different ways, since last November. Now I find signs of spring and think of the sandy beach again and the warmth of the day ahead. 
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