It is December by Ann WoodI'm ready for winter. Let's go.
(And the wind dances like crazy.)
The best is always the hugs,
when we are freezing from the cold ...
I'm ready. I collected the luggage.
And I put everything I needed.
Two or three suns from the darkness to protect us,
and the memory that summer has it ...
I'll take some bread, but in crumbs.
And not that we will lose the way with you.
But maybe we'll meet hungry birds,
which we will feed with our love ...
I'll take water. Not that I'm thirsty,
because I drink from your kisses.
But I will always remember my soul
is as violent as the sea element ...
I'll take some salt. In order not to be mistaken,
that the way will be sweet as honey.
I'm ready for winter. Let's go.
And the end of the world will pass. With you.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2019-12-01 at 14:07
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