Winter Sun

Your beams stretch, Arms beckoning, a final embrace as you bid adieu. Reaching, leaning, tilting You scatter color across the bleak horizon. Then you are gone. Longing fills. Cold darkness envelopes.               I forget. My alarm pulses. Shuffling through routine with half open eyes,            Morning tea in hand, I pull back the curtain. I... Continue Reading →

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