My love for poetry flew me here to build a nest of my own...

M

y passion for the written word brings me back...

My gratitude for freedom of expression keeps me here...

But my understanding and appreciation of you,

Eyes of the curious, minds of the inquisitive, souls of the artistic type...

Is why I remain and continue to share my heart...

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Winter

Winter
by Carmen A. Cisnădean

Where are you
Carpet of splendor?
Your freezing cold kiss I await
The hug of your embrace so endless
The sight of your beauty nowhere else.

If I was to ask for a flying carpet
For you I would ask.
In silver gray dreams I ask for
The hug of your embrace so endless
The sight of your beauty nowhere else.

(written on November 24, 2010)


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