

First Snow::A PostThe flakes of snow that fell were large and heavy, but drifted down on the evening air like feathers from the clouds unseen above. Everything had a blue or orange tinge to it, depending where you stood near the street lamps, some new, some old. It was a definite change of seasons, watching the lamp lighters moving around to the old fashioned stores, lighting the actual lamps for the night, while the more modern electric lamps buzzed to life one by one as six-o-clock rang up on everyone's clocks. Even the town's clock tower, a part of the old town hall, dinged and donged like always, but seemed more subdued, almost in reverence of the soft andFirst Snow::A Post


::Vows::Until the day My sun sets Over the burning horizon And it's dying flames Light the sky on fire::Vows::
Until from my lungs My breath is swept And joins that Starry river so high And far away
Until I no longer need My eyes Or my lips And hands To love you
Until that final day... I'll be with you Love you Cherish you In every way.


::Dark Within Me::Light of the moon Guiding storms over the sea Across my eyes Taking the day from me No, I didn't ask nice I never said please Small things like that Are no longer that easy It's so beautiful This scent of sweet passion Mixed with a sense of love A night's worth of satisfaction But now the rain comes And sweeps me from this beach Puling me back to the depths To my heart, to where you can't reach I can't find the light To melt this snowy heart Someone to penetrate the ice And leave their bloody mark So it's take and take again::Dark Within Me::


::Heart Place::Gray sky beyond green Looking up through the canopy Wondering to myself quietly... What was it all meant for? Gentle song of birds pass by The scent of the wild rose... Here in a mist-touched paradise I lay, a little forgotten. Smelling of the wet fall's stones Upon a deep bed of moss Within this lost secret I feel y heart at ease. And a spot of blue To disrupt the gray A small smile appears... As the wind plays in the trees.::Heart Place::
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