Winter Song
Traveling in her mind
to many magic places
filled with wondrous
dreams
and gentle warm
embraces;
Now only clouds of
memories
whisper from her past
of music, song and
laughter
all gone so much - too
fast.
Now nothing is quite the
same
as when life was all
aglow
with what was or could have
been
all of it melted - like
snow.
A single love left behind
with memories soft as
dew
as the tears upon her
cheek
all gone - without a
clue
A glowing ember burns within
wrapped in love's cocoon
for her gentle winter
song
so swiftly gone - too
soon.
Copyrighted 2003 by Carol Barton
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