It was in winter
I stood alone
near the window
bare and open
silent and grey
waiting just as
sleeping grass
waits
Winter is near
as flowers fade
I am full
aching
to sleep
It was in winter
I stood alone
near the window
bare and open
silent and grey
waiting just as
sleeping grass
waits
Winter is near
as flowers fade
I am full
aching
to sleep
The Word Rummager 
Definitely going to follow your blog!
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This is beautiful
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