A Winter's morning put into deep perspective.
Winter Mist
Light dawns on the translucent window
Fills the room with such a warm glow
Cool air through the cracked door
Sunrise gives new meaning abroad
Silver lakes glisten with promise
Dense fog floats on the edge
Snow covers the ground in layers
Mornings silence is tranquil and understanding
Self-reflection is a blessing in itself
Calms waters show past intentions
One can only wonder if direction falters
Steps through the mist show ignorance
Continuing through shows perseverance
Through the pain and loss of time
The lake shows many future decisions
I may be lost in a stream of ambivalence
But my purpose holds me to the truth
Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-12-11 at 06:05
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