Lawrence Hall
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Saint Valentine’s Day Snow
Pale, wintery-grey and cold, diffuse and pale
Light falls upon the pages of a book
Its words unread - the snow may come this hour
Between a noun and verb, a glance, a look
Pale, wintery-grey and cold, diffuse and pale
The figures of our story now pause for us
Impatient for their journey to proceed
But through the window waits another tale
Pale, wintery-grey and cold, diffuse and pale
Light falls upon the pages of our lives
A poem is itself.