Through the Hush
He Silently Wanders,
Whispering Mystery
While he Ponders,
Silence Sleeping
Upon his Sleeve,
Smiling Brightly,
While he Deceives,
Lingering Chill
From his Frosty Embrace,
Wintry Emblem
Of Sparkling Grace.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Negshin at Deviantart.com
He is a pretty Jack but he can stay awhile a bit longer😊❄️ Very nice winter collection my friend, and you always capture the essence with elegance 😊 Peace and love, Kim
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Chilly! Jack Frost has gorgeous, but cold eyes. Your snowflakes drifting down the page add to the chilly wintry feeling of your poem.
Have you read Frosted by Wendy Sparrow? http://www.amazon.com/Frosted-Wendy-Sparrow-ebook/dp/B00BCFXDEW/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&qid=1449927366&sr=8-4&keywords=wendy+sparrow
I think you’d like it. A romance featuring Jack. Check it out.
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