this is going nowhere
gives away your guise
theres no need no hide,
here the trees have eyes
short breaths come out
white as the snow that hides the ground
running from coldness trying to get you
creeping without a sound
the scenery picture perfect
the world is quiet here
no one dares disturb the silence
or else the magic will disapear
dont stay out too long
or you will catch your death
it'll creep into your soul
with every fleeting breath
Poetry by andrea
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Written on 2006-11-29 at 19:54
Tags Winter Cold Breath
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winter wonderland
sqweeky footprints in the snowgives away your guise
theres no need no hide,
here the trees have eyes
short breaths come out
white as the snow that hides the ground
running from coldness trying to get you
creeping without a sound
the scenery picture perfect
the world is quiet here
no one dares disturb the silence
or else the magic will disapear
dont stay out too long
or you will catch your death
it'll creep into your soul
with every fleeting breath
Poetry by andrea
Read 1121 times
Written on 2006-11-29 at 19:54
Tags Winter Cold Breath
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