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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