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The Season of Ice
As a child, I would watch the snow melt-
and no matter how I felt-
I knew all good things must come to an end.
Winter was my favorite seaon,
snow gently falling onto my face,
like cold, tiny kisses from the sky. -
Melting
There is no cloud in sight,
to block out the setting suns light.
The suns rays reflect off of the snow.
Lighting up the wintery sand.
Silence fills the air, but there's no doe-
in sight, on this sun kissed land.
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The Wood Nymphs
When the sun sets,
And the moon is high in the sky,
The naiads swim to the surface-
of their watery home.
The moon's pale light reflects-
off of the sea of stone,
They look out past their home. -
The Naiad's Song
In the evening, on a rainy day,
The willow trees weep.
Underneath the willows, dryads stay.
They are peaceful as they sleep.
Wind pushes the willows as rain-
gently hits the ground, naiads sing. -
Roses
The world is a rose,
it is quite beautiful,
but its thorns hurt.
The wind sings songs of gold,
that never seem to mold,
but behind each pretty lyric,
is a warning you should listen to. -
Sunsets or Storms?
Sunsets or storms?
It's a question
that haunts my mind.
Sunsets or storms?
You might as well be asking,
the moon or the stars?
I love both too much
to choose just one.
Yet you continue to ask.
Loves
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Old
"You're so mature!"
They say to me,
as they pinch my cheeks
and hug me close.
I scowl at them.
I feel so odd.
I'm young, but mentally old.
I'm still a kid
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Fall and Winter
Fall
She gathers up her skirts
Smiles at the world
Thanking mother earth for letting
Her stay a little while
Fall
Watches
As winter glides over
In her icy gown and snow-white locks
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Samhain (Sow-in)
It was the night,
whence two worlds collide.Samhain.
When spirits cross into our realm,
Causing mischief,
Spreading lies. -
The King of Nothing
A solemn tap and whisper warms the winter air.
Only his heir had long gone, the night turned dark and cruel.
So to be sure they are alone,
A ghastly sight of his highness rises from his throne.
