Happy New Year!A Poem by Nico MarieAn early New Year's poem. I didn't know where I was going with it until the end.The wind howls and whistles, shaking leaves loose and raining thistles. The edge of the meadow kisses the sky, whispering notions of change as the flowers sadly say goodbye.
the trees stand with no leaves at all. The gentle, warm breeze is gone for the season, and yet, I am not sad for some other reason.
and I am frozen from my head to my feet. It is a cold of which I do not mind, there is much joy that is easy to find.
my heart does the funniest little thing. It leaps and it soars as I rise up to cheer,
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StatsAuthorNico MarieCAAboutMy new pen name is Nico Marie. I'm 25 now in 2022. This used to be where I vented 9 or 10 years ago as Jekyll 'n Hyde so most of it is extremely cringy. Probably all of it if I'm being honest. I'll mo.. more..Writing
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