06 March 2009

108 Poems #056

The crisp frosty morning emerges
In the bright sharp sunshine
Blurred weariness slowly melts away


[06 March 09]
Posted by Puerhan at 8:56 pm
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1 comment:

Azlemed said...

I love a decent frost, we dont get them here in Palmy, not like the ones down south

9:39 pm

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