Swirling Through The Fresh Poem by john o'connell

Swirling Through The Fresh



swirling
through the fresh snow flakes
of my mind;
feeling
warm and sociable
in the taverns
of my contented heart -
i embrace this winter day
as a benevolent gift
selected
from Your inexhaustable
chest of treasures.

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Brian Jani 13 May 2014

Wow nicely done hey! ! ! !

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