When nights fall early
In the middle of day
Nothing stirs & silence speaks -
That time of the year is now here.
Everything shivers - air crisp, clear
Ripples of Awarenes spread throughout
Thursday, 22 November 2007
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Yawns and snuggly blankets
Observing the early morning sunrise.
Us from the northern lands will always
Reminisce about the chilly days
Exercising our frustration
Guiding them into
Original and
Outstanding compositions.
Delightful poem, your was.
:-)
(meh. doesn't look that good on second reading :P)
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