Winterchill Poem by Richard Provencher
Winterchill
morning hoarfrost and
early caresses from your
mantle of spider-web symmetry,
protection for dormant limbs
within -
cheek to cheek we admire
the gentleness
of Autumn's blanket as
splayed limbs droop with their
frozen strength and
creeping mist searches with tired eyes,
togetherness a beacon as
the river bumps along…our warmth
glowing in the slumber of
these woods, your gentle kiss
upon my lips…
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