Finding windows, crystalising the corners of their frames.
Rising around plants and hugging them around country lanes.
Outside when making hot chocolate just to stay warm.
Still, the grass will crunch when you walk across the lawn.
Then, thawing slowly from a spring with newfound rains.
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The power of emotions
PoetryThis is a poetry book: some are positive, some are negative and some unintentionally turn out deep and/or spiritual because that's part of me. I'll try to make as many poems as possible positive though :) I'll add to this whenever I feel like it an...
