Jan 2014
i always forget that winter
{poetry}
does not wait for you.
seeking out the right a
n
g
l
e
weather
mood
room
pen....
the Sun has gone and winter lights are lost by then.
{poetry}
does not wait for you.
seeking out the right a
n
g
l
e
weather
mood
room
pen....
the Sun has gone and winter lights are lost by then.
primarily writing exercise, composed on a day where i was so intent on seeing the snow & setting the scene before writing that opportunity took off without me. it produced a very different poem than i first meant to write.
