Ill: Kkc


The white light snow
is not giving much light today
at all
Sick grey clouds
sorrily overhanging
reminding about today
Today is not the longest day
or not yet
longer than any night

Only a telephone call from You
shines like christmas lights
through all everyday bleak

Tindering eyes
peaking through the opening
of the protecting curtains
The tree there with lights
and decorations
the secret before the revelation
safe friendly haven

To be taken back by you
mean not only one thing
It fills me with many

Thinking I am already famous
sitting by the feet of the great poet
in south Portugal
as long imagined
talking about this poem
Before I go and see You

Poetry by PapaFahr The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-12-09 at 09:46

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