Pearls Of Winter - Poem by Tia Attwood
As pearls of Winter weep from soulful skies
across the swirling seasons of ones life
of constant poignant heartache caused through lies
as pearls of Winter weep from soulful skies.
The wilted leaves of prior dreams now dies
while songs of sorrow plays through Winter's fife
as Pearls of Winter weep from soulful skies
across the swirling seasons of ones life.
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