beyond the Window I see only White on snowy days in a blinding swirl I would stay at home stoke the fire and suffer deliciously but this blank blandness thin dank and piercing penetrates both Heart and Bone and restlessly I bumble in search of Blue
11/18/2004
Author's Note: simply november
Posted on 11/18/2004Copyright © 2026 Leonard M Hawkes
the imagery is excellent. i love this!
there's something mysterious about fog. lovely read Leonard!
