Canadian Winter

Canadian Winter

A Poem by Beatrice Noir

 

whisper, whisper, whisper
to me the song of winter.
dance snow flakes on my bare skin,
freezing over. i become a shimmering pond.
a cold sky lays down, a heavy dark love.
holding us to the earth, a blanket to keep
us from getting trapped in to tunnles of arctic winds.

© 2008 Beatrice Noir


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Added on February 25, 2008