Winters chill

by DaytimeStar   Jan 26, 2010


Toil gingerly weaping sunflower a
curly morsel of snowflake that comes with
the flashing art of sunset like a wave,
glowing snow covers the ground with a kiss,
The wind is a melody a crying slave
Infatuated, love captured a wish
A photograph to remember and save
blue moonlight, enchanting clouds I have missed
A willow is hiding it's branches shaved
frosted mountians hover above mist
scarlet sunflower your petals here they lay
strenght no longer within them, they won't stay
summers cozy wind breaks through the winter chill
The scenery no longer as dreary

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