Winter Sun Poem by Len Webster

Winter Sun

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I dreamed of the snowmaiden,
white and soft,
of endless warmth

her face was veiled
her mind cleared
of prejudice and hate

worry became my boast,
that the love we shared
would fade like snow

the hot Indian sun
beat copper snakes
to hide in shades

and my inner fears
they melted,
as did i


(From 'Behind the Painted Veil', Outposts Publications, Walton-on-Thames, Surrey,1972)

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