We are trapped inside by Winter’s cruel touch;our fires trying to blaze ever so muchicy wind an element not to begrudge.
We find ourselves wishing for Spring’s rebirth;hoping for a warm rain, flowers to unearth,wanting what we can’t have, seasons back and forth.
QuirkyCuriousBex [2019-01-21 23:55:45 +0000 UTC]
I like this a lot. Nicely done!
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prettyflour In reply to QuirkyCuriousBex [2019-01-22 12:40:38 +0000 UTC]
Thank you!
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miserabel [2018-09-09 16:12:15 +0000 UTC]
Oh, interesting form! I like your take on it
prettyflour In reply to miserabel [2018-09-11 19:02:09 +0000 UTC]