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miss-celestia13 · 11 months
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Grey November…
As the earth beds down
Winter’s bitter hands branch out
Leaves, shivering, falling
Rich in gold and burgundy
Crackling underfoot
Fleeting mosaic colors
Waning with the wax of the moon
The withering of the last summer rose
Petals gilded in rot
Thorns dulled and forgotten
As cold creeps through bodies and dirt
It bites, cheeks colored with blood
Teeth fashioned in ice
Wool and fleece, a feeble armour
Wind laced in frost
Winters savage breath
Clouds leaden and laden
Unleash their gelid burden in silver tears
Unthawed and icebound
As skin freezes over
And winter slips through your bones
The land decays, and you hide inside
Under blankets, and hope for kinder days
Winter is death
Come spring
Winters sacrifice ressurects the first blooms
And we forget
Until winter wakes once more
An ending is an ending
But balmy days soon return
Summer coaxed freckles and honeyed skin
Flowers flush, and the earth renews
Fingers of sunlight undo winter's glacial loss
Brave the seasons
Of nature and life
Slowly, we realize
An ending isn’t always
The End
It’s rebirth
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It’s very cold today. I can’t feel my face or toes. I was made for the Bahamas, and sunshine, not this baltic place! Please don’t judge my attempt at playing the poet. I have no grand delusions of my abilities. I just like words, and sharing whatever nonsense pops into my head here, and I have a lot of nonsense to spill 🤭 I simply wanted to make you all aware that I am fucking freezing. I hate it here. I am nothing, if not a dramatic bitch. If it wasn’t already obvious🤣 anyway, thaw me in May when the sun comes back for its two week tour, not a moment before! Thank you 😘❤️
Also, it’s technically still autumn. But Scotland only gets two seasons. Winter, and all of them, except summer, at once every other day of the blasted year.
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