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posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 04:01 AM
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The sun is hid,
Behind a veil,
From horizon to horizon,
And the winds begun to wail,
The temperature
Is dropping,
Beneath the overcast,
I stand before ye nature,
Do what you may with your arctic blast,

For I have waited,
Since last winter came and went,
To feel the touch,
Of a chill that won't relent,
To have the creep,
Of the deepest cold against my skin,
For the big freeze to come,
For the snow clouds to roll in,

So here I am,
Once again,
Braced before the cold,
Only so many left,
Before I get old,
Of the winters I love,
I await that loving embrace,
And the sensation,
Of frozen kisses,
On my numb and bloodless face.




posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 04:26 AM
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reply to post by TrueBrit
 


sounds like last night was cold inspiring, cool winter poem dood

funBox



posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 05:12 AM
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reply to post by funbox
 


Winter is my season. My birth sign means nothing to me, but I was born on an unusually snowy, bitterly cold morning in March. I dislike warm days, but flourish when everyone else is hiding in their dwelling places, trying to avoid the fist of winter. The icy grip, the rending talons of wind, these are dearest friends to me. When everyone else huddles by the fire, I can be found marching into the pounding, snow filled blizzards with a big grin smothered across my face.

This poem is an ode to the anticipation of the arrival of the most beloved of seasons (for me anyway!).



posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 07:04 AM
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reply to post by TrueBrit
 


im betting the nord blood runs deep in you, a tale of winter with open arms, it could only be.. well, if the long range forcasts are even 70% right , you should be a very happy chappy this year


sunBox



posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 12:14 PM
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reply to post by TrueBrit
 


Big thumbs up friend!! That's really good man.

Nice work and keep writing


Peace to you and your cold ways ~~>>
-nat



posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 01:23 PM
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reply to post by natalia
 


Cheers for stopping by Nat!

My first poem since my block wore off, and it did not turn out too bad!



posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 03:24 PM
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reply to post by TrueBrit
 


Hey thats great. And nice to see the old magic flowing again
..I also love the cold air of winter



posted on Nov, 21 2013 @ 04:40 PM
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reply to post by TheDoctor46
 


Heh...old magic? I would like to think that if I knew any of that stuff, I would be healing the sick with one hand, and breaking deserving balls with the other, while scribing rhymes in solid marble with my brain alone!

However, I will settle for being able to enjoy the onset of winter, and express the pleasure it gives me! Thanks dude!



posted on Nov, 25 2013 @ 08:53 AM
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reply to post by TrueBrit
 


I love the Winter too!
Nicely done!



posted on Nov, 25 2013 @ 09:14 AM
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reply to post by TrueBrit
 



A warm star and flag
For when you come home
From those icy adventures
And snowy endeavours



posted on Nov, 25 2013 @ 09:42 AM
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reply to post by littled16
 


To receive praise from a fellow child of frost is gratifying indeed!

Thanks for stopping by!



posted on Nov, 25 2013 @ 09:43 AM
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A warm star and flag
For when you come home
From those icy adventures
And snowy endeavours



People worry about ice ages... I wish no warmth, but I will absorb your appreciation if I may!






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