Open Poetry #45 |
One Cold Winter Night |
ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
I open the front door and stand out in the cold, no shoes, short sleeve shirt with long pajama pants. The sky was covered in clouds and starlight, moon hide between clouds and snow. The air was cold, layered in sweet scents. Midnight had already passed, only I was awake in this close-knit world. I stayed out, baring the cold, not understandng my reasons. But was waiting for the wind, the brush of snow, a voice, someone to tell me to come in and shut the door. It's too cold for you to bare, and it's too late to be out now. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
that's sad a little very touching hope you hear that voice soon |
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ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
Passing Shadows- thank you for your comment. |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
I like very much, you write with magnificent simplicity to my opinion, the story is philosophical and very interesting...A very enjoyable read. yann |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
A moment of great solitude, yet also of oneness with the surrounding nature. We are never ever totally alone. Beautifully written. Best wishes, may love keep you warm. Love, Margherita |
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