I 'am left with winters solitude, no views to warm the chill.
as snow covers me with it’s cold embrace. Snowflakes wander,
touch, and icily kiss me as they trance my mouth and my face.
I stand still in the cold, self inflicted desolating bitter chill.
My thoughts are inside warm memories, my soul and every part.
I don’t truly want to let anything go, I want to stay frozen,
I would not like to have a new start.
But, with every new beginning, begats growth and maturity.
As I learned when I stopped singing my ABC’s and placed words
in to sentences. In my mind I have words of fertility.
Dare I open my eyes, I cannot deny I wore my warmest winter coat.
I could watch all my hopes float, frozen and melting as they touch my face
I can stay and go back to that place , where imagination was brave enough
to face what it craves.
I’ am prepared though wearing a winter coat. Not caring that the literary world
is thorny and cold, not as faithful as a hound. But, I 'am choosing in while with a
sound imagination that’s bound to all arts of creation.
I will soon shovel or plow the snow, whatever I must do to get through
to spring. Giving stories and poems, that have been in hibernation, butterfly
wings. Until than a need a moment to remember when. In my usual
form I'll be ready soon to began.
Like to Give ViewsHound http://www.viewshound.com/ a Thank you and I’m going to miss ya’ll.
I have enjoyed writing for you all. very sad I really don’t want to open my eyes yet , I rather believe you still will be open for publication. I still have two articles I was working on. I felt like I was living part of my dreams. writing ,editing, you sometimes rejecting, but leaving helpful advice and than publishing. Blessings, Hugs and be Amazing at what everything you do. ~ Leah
Repost for old friends who's bringing in the warmth at The Poets Pubs: Meeting the Bar
Sit down have a warm cider and watch the words flow. http://dversepoets.com Cheers and Smiling
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