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Apricity

by @jrt100403

She is the warm fireplace that warms you up After a long weary day of wandering in the snow Her words are the cups of hot tea that gives you That warm fuzzy feeling in your stomach On a cold day Her laughter is the sun rays that peers through the gray on cloudy days, Or a candle, that lights up a dark room Her voice is the warmth of the cabin, A sign of comfort, knowing that you are safe Her embrace, is the soft, fluffy blanket that keeps you warm That you wrap yourself in as you fall asleep Or a warm winter coat, that shields you from the assaults of the wind She is warmth, she is comfort, She is sunlight in the cold She is the apricity in my cold, dark, soul
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Written by
jrt100403
19 / Agender
Published
Apr 4, 2020
Time
2m
Notes

Day 4 of the 30 day writing challenge for national poetry month

(n.) The warmth of the sun in winter

Origin--latin

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