In the depth of midwinter, above ground ghostly frozen in time.
Beneath, damp earth the seeds of life rest dormant safely asleep.
What secrets do they keep, timely nurturing sound and sweet.
Soon to stir beneath our feet. ~SM Nicol



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meadows of winter
would shine silver bright
snow chimes would ring
as we snuggled in the night
frosted stars and dreams would be true
if you had let me love you



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Writer of The Nu Romantics
Poetry snippet
by

Snowdrops
fall
gently
like tears
on a cheek,
and your lips
warm each one
with each touch.

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The arts send an angel
with golden , layered hair
floating in the air .
More desirable than fragile,
more luscious than wine
In one ephemeral night
undoing dissonant sounds
shadows of kisses
on the skin forevermore




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You were the blood
in my dried veins

To this arid land
you were the rain





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We write with our souls
Pens dipped in black inkwell hearts
Poet coterie






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Ed il tempo fermato
E l'anima perdutta
Nella pura brillante
Stanza di cristal forzo
Ed il suo reflesso
Nel suo pecato.
E la sua reflessione
Via





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A moment…
life placed on pause
a fleeting memory of love
reminiscent feeling of what was
f
a
d
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s
in an instant…





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It’s four o’clock
the night is dark
she pretends to sleep
as watch he does keep
he subdued her quivering screams
but nothing can quell her crimson dreams





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