Frost Musing

As the world lay frosted
Under a sparkling sheet of ivory white
Intermittent greens and browns
Stubbornly finding their way through
The sins of January past

I lay buried
Under blankets
Under stories of times and loves and wars
From a far away land
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Under thoughts I’m still buried
Yearning for it to be you

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