Golden beam arrives
dust floats in warm quiet light,
winter leans to dream.
~
Sunlight on the sill,
Glow barely kisses the ice,
but it warms the soul.
About the Creator
Novel Allen
Existing in mist and shadow. Neutrally Abstract.
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