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"Waiting"
by Jeph Johnson and Tammy Vogel
A cool breeze ruffles her hair while the teasing scent of snow tickles my nose
No sounds can be heard but the sleeping snores of nature
We stare towards a muted sky but the cloud's power has shadowed the sunshine
We feel everything moving
Together
In the frozen stillness we wait
I agree with the comment above, this is incredibly beautiful.
Starward
Very beautiful poem. You write very well..
Jen