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Francisco A Ojeda
Poems
Aug 2017
The Warmth of Winter
Walking back to the cabin
Arms filled with timber
Stepping in deep snow
And with steamy breath
Onto the porch
Shake the snowfall
Off both shoulders
Then through the door
Into a comfortable room
With dances of light
As he kneels to the fire
And places the wood inside
Standing up after
And rubs his hands
Presenting his palms
To flames charity
Turning back
To the table
With a cup of coffee
And pen and paper
Sitting down
To his joyful work
As he leans forward
And cradles the pen
He thinks back
When there was company
Of a lady fair
And moments of joy
For that was living
During hibernation
And the nothing
That builds outside
But the inside
Is where all fires
Are kept steady
And burning rightly
Even if the times
Are lonely and cold
It is inside
That all memories roar
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Francisco A Ojeda
54/M/South Florida
(54/M/South Florida)
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