Dear Winter,
While you are outside
blustering away the day
masking the delicate garden flowers
in your white, cold frost…
I am blooming inside.
Regardless of the weather
my heart
pink and yellow and blue
writes what it desires
like a flower petal
reaching for the sun in spring.
And if it is not too much to ask…
I would rather keep it that way.
~by Lynn Burns
http://www.writersblockworkshop.com
photograph credit: Les Anderson, from http://www.unsplash.com
Lovely poem!
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Love this one 🙂
“And if it is not too much to ask…
I would rather keep it that way.”
This part in particular 😀
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