Snowflakes Glitter in The Gloaming


One day when it’s winter
When the tall oak groans in northern winds
When cruel frost creeps white beneath the bark
And twigs once sappy and green
Shake brittle and dry in the darkening

Then come to my door
Let yellow light spill out
Let me wrap you in warm
Let summer kisses bring back roses

What wingspan glides in the blue August skies
Soar and circle
Paired in gentle harmony, one other
Melt, then–
Be with me




5 thoughts on “Snowflakes Glitter in The Gloaming

  1. Hi Miss Alicia
    That ws an absolutely gorgeous poem; my mind ate that one up like so much a three course meal. How are things at the hell hole? Let me know all the gossip.

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