winters queenA Poem by idiotproof--1I made a contest about the seasons which inspired me to write my own poems for the seasonsShe has a cold heart
unthawed by seasons past.
At night she plays with the shadows cast under streetlights
where the snow falls as if the world moves slower.
She wears a cold blue skin
untouched by warmth.
She has a breath that can turn water to ice
and words that can make a dark heart feel a warm glow.
She can make everything look brighter
while it feels much darker.
She is alone.
Unchanged a word she does not know.
Trees of beautiful oranges reds and greens
bare in her presence.
Once blue lakes
covered by crystalline ice unable to touch but still seen.
A lone girl in a world of ice and snow.
I am winter she whispers to the wind
and this is my home. © 2014 idiotproof--1Reviews
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