Winter OrisonA Chapter by Following Ferns
I woke in winter and thought of summer.
I felt the snow, but wanted the sun. Close your frozen eyes and wait, 1000 years has only begun. It seemed to come upon so swiftly, A sickness of cold and silver wind. I faintly recall the heat wave of happiness, that hasn't been on the forecast since. 2.19.14 1:10am © 2015 Following Ferns |
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Added on January 16, 2015 Last Updated on January 16, 2015 AuthorFollowing FernsMIAboutLate night writings Early morning thoughts Midday day dreams Michigan more..Writing
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