Post by AquarianM on Dec 14, 2007 at 3:58am
Whisper Winter’s Name…A night of soft glow reflection on whited-out ground,
Lost in the coal-grey night starless,
Boot-crunched slip-slide among the candy lights,
Dreaming of fire-lit morning and torn wrappers,
Everything just-right white,
If the ground be seen on the eve prior,
I whisper Winter’s name,
Calling and begging for decorations falling,
Frosted window panes,
Happy music and brown grass tufts afloat in white waves,
A need for light in life’s respite,
We’re whispering Winter’s name,
Whispering wishing waiting and wanting,
Crystal art became from falling rain.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 12/14/2007