
winter breeze
whispering solitude
chills the soul
winter breeze
depths of emptiness
echoes
whispering solitude
moonbeams catching
muted cries
chills the soul
without shame
bitter cold snaps
© Tournesol’15/12/28
Poetry ~ Waka

winter breeze
whispering solitude
chills the soul
winter breeze
depths of emptiness
echoes
whispering solitude
moonbeams catching
muted cries
chills the soul
without shame
bitter cold snaps
© Tournesol’15/12/28
We are in the 30’s F. here today. Gene is loving it! He is a cold weather person.
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Ah then I understand how he would have enjoyed Maine weather:)
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This is so appropo of the frosty morning outside! I want to go out and walk in it but just the sight “chills my soul”
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I have not been out either yet:)
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