Red, rosy cheeks and bare trees
Glowing lights and jangling keys
Frosted panes and white snows
Windows lit by candles in rows
The sky above, a clear blue
A crisp breeze slices through
Cold breath hangs in light air
Snowflakes gently tangle your hair
Cinnamon smells and striped gloves
A warmth in your smile that I love
And in your eyes, a shine so bright
All the more awake in this wintry light.
Disclaimer: I don't particularly like this piece much but I felt I had to get something out about December, so I did.
Saturday, December 8, 2007
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I hate to sound like a *click* broken record, but this is frighteningly beautiful.
This is frighteningly beautiful.
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