Dancing Words
Life Stories to Empower and Entertain.
Saturday, December 14, 2013
Cold Night Winter
the expected never came
because the weather man goofed
and i believed him
winter is deception
and beauty with a raspy voice
that reminds us how fragile is a day
and to the snowless night I pray,
forgive me for all those wasted
summer nights
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