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A Winters Day

Winter,

the cold freezes my thoughts,

freezes my feelings

the wind bites at my face

the snow falls almost as if its in slow motion,

as if im in slow motion

time seems none exsistant

color fades to white

sound becomes silence

the light casts over the snow which glistens like diamonds

color is covered with white

sound becomes silence

the light casts over the snow which glistens like diamonds

There's a cold breeze in my face

I feel the winter come with its peace

The beauty is hard to imagine

But winter is a sight to see

poem by Aaron Mac Lean
Added by Poetry Lover
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