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Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Ode to the winter solstice

He may be bits shy,
tucked in there behind
a ready excuse of clouds,
but from today he spreads
our pocket-lint days
with radiant smiles,
and lingers longingly,
beggar moments longer each time

3 comments:

WAS said...

I just arrived via Poets United here. I like this coy heartbreak you're purveying here, the clever musicality that knows when the song ends, so much so I'm putting you on my blogroll. Check it out, if you wish: billsigler.blogspot.com

Francis Scudellari said...

Thanks Bill. I enjoyed the visit to your site. I've added you to my blogroll and feed reader, so I can keep apprised of your latest pieces.

human being said...

b e a u t i f u l !
there is a sun in each of us... no?