Winter Mondays
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  • Reads 654
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  • Parts 6
  • Time <5 mins
Complete, First published Jan 22, 2018
Short Collection of Poems

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This is my first work and most likely will be a short one. I will do my best to update when inspiration strikes. 

These poems are not fancy or velvety, yet I hope there is some small warmth or flush of feeling that will hold you. 

Winter is such a romantic and sad and beautiful time of year. I want to explore the multiplicity of this season, all the emotions and images it brings to me.

Thank you for reading. 

If you are someone that has a hard time during this season, I want you to know you're not alone. I feel it is very healing to know others feel sad too and perceive the world in the same way.

Please vote and comment. Don't be shy! 
I would love to hear from you in the comments. 

Thanks to the moon and back!!
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