Poetry

Coral cloud in indigo sky
Sun rises, birds flying high
Wispy snow covering like a hood
Over the cabin in the wood

Cup of coffee seaming cold hands
Flannel buttoned tight, hair in band
Pure serenity if she would
Over the cabin in the wood

Winter wedding, her beau asleep
Love in mind and soul grows deep
New life soon, if Lord would
In the cabin in the wood.

Coral Cloud in indigo sky
Over the cabin in the wood.


It is what I like.

Cell 

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