good morrow my love

good morrow my love!



doth the warmth of frozen sunlight shine on your face

ever so briefly before the rush of snowy disdain for lack of light

graces the songless morning of birds flown south?



do you hear the whispers of transcended love

over seas imbalanced with frost and the glow

of heated passion wraught from candles lit

like memories- flickering and unsteady

awaiting the sound of that bell that rings the end of

longing and the start of anticipation?



may the cold remind you of the warmth you shall recieve.



may sadness remind you of the joy you have felt and will again.



may frustration be a prelude to the ease of rested eyes and mind

that opens the beauty of and the comfort of family

and new wings come february

that flies you home

to where your heart is...



Good morrow my love

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