Calling of the winter nightsA Poem by Gennarocks
When the night arrives and the winter snowfalls.
That is the calling of the winter nights. So calming and unlike any nights my eyes Like crystals falling from the sky the snow starts to fall and gather like blankets. I slowly close my eyes, my imagination takes flight in a new world of creation. My eyes pop open wide every time I see the magical beasts of winter skate across the water to freeze them. Then I lay fast asleep to awake in the dawn of the winter morning. Yet some don't believe the The calling of winter nights.
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Added on January 15, 2016 Last Updated on January 15, 2016 AuthorGennarocksPendleton, INAboutHi my name is Genna it sounds like Jenna. I love writing I have been writing since I was young. I am 16 and love to be creative. My birthday is on the first day of winter. I have finall got adopted a.. more..Writing
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