the darkest winter
vines don't shoot up
it's the winter soltice
the darkest winter night
everything is still
the lake's water is frozen
the slender moon pale against the dark blanket
stars sprinkled across the sky
the tinest light from the moon
the stars add the slightest movement of the world
the darkest winter
the wind blows cold above the chimmney tops
no one is awake
the darkest mist
envelops the scenery
the darkest frost
but the moon shines on it
the lightest frost
winter is ending
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
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