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Winter.
Cold sensation on my skin to my bones,
Fogs of pearl smokes vandalize my windows.
Heavy rainfalls of snow white confetti
Fall down as we celebrate the party.
Watch children play on the white mud outside.
Large blades on their feet, screaming as they glide.
Screams of fear and joy, crying in a grin,
Echoes through the warm brick walls we hide in.
The sun barely rose and now it is gone,
The cold has risen and the fires began.
Let this room smell of burning wood and warmth,
Enjoy these cozy nights beside the hearth.
111119
Photo by Lisa Fotios from Pexels
#Poetry #winter #seasons #nature #night
Fogs of pearl smokes vandalize my windows.
Heavy rainfalls of snow white confetti
Fall down as we celebrate the party.
Watch children play on the white mud outside.
Large blades on their feet, screaming as they glide.
Screams of fear and joy, crying in a grin,
Echoes through the warm brick walls we hide in.
The sun barely rose and now it is gone,
The cold has risen and the fires began.
Let this room smell of burning wood and warmth,
Enjoy these cozy nights beside the hearth.
111119
Photo by Lisa Fotios from Pexels
#Poetry #winter #seasons #nature #night
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