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a story from the weather

Poem By: CursedPiratePrincess
Poetry


s short poem inspired by the weather of new england View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Mar 20, 2008    Reads: 23    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


like just whitened ambers of ash falling to the ground the snow drifted elegantly from the heavens

time trickled along side each flake passing by

caught behind the layers of coverage the Moon shone to it's best ability

like a dirty gem just waiting to be cleaned it kepts it's beauty available for all to gaze at

in the moment of awe all is hightened

the sparkles of frozen water in the air added the magic

the bitterness of cold the air had stole your breath

the passionate desire to see the glow widened you eyes

and with a quick skip of your heart

your story was written in the wind and carried to my ears

as I listened my eyes were closed

as I felt it they opened cause there you were.


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