Winter Tales
Winter Tales
Sliding down a slope
Of ice and words
Shiv'ring wings
Hiding by the tree
Sighing to be heard
Blustering free
Up through the branches
To the top of the tree
Flying away
Caught in the maelstrom
At the start of the day
Waiting on your window
The sun rises
Snow falls
Peace
© Amanda J Harrington 2015
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