Saturday, July 9, 2011

Poem: Winter Season

Violins light up night sky of the winter night.
The air is bare through the stars as the moon's play jacks with diamonds lighting the heart of ravishing darkness.
The Sun and the moon give nature it's shivering bounty.
The snow kills the soul as the dead sleep a cardinal-night,
Death to Reincarnate by distilled right to magic asunder by the assundering light of the ground to the dark from the blanket in the dormy sky.
By Dancing magic by the rain by day fortnight.
Snow Queen to Winter Father down in-as foggy breath.
Any by either;
Extra Weekends All-around.

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