<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358402" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Winter's Dream</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Snowflakes braise my flushed cheeks-<br>That turn a purplish hue-<br>I shiver, <br>Locked inside my thoughts.<br>My fears, rarely alleviated, <br>I venture outward with caution-<br>Amity, life and pain<br>Have touched my essence with the tips of their fingers in a<br>Truly amazing but erroneous way-<br>In the distance I can see a lone figure, <br>A thief of my thoughts, and a<br>Plunderer of my soul, perhaps…<br>I recall yesterday<br>I gave back the night only to invade<br>The blackness of the past midnight hours-<br>My spirit had eloped and has now escaped me-<br>I listen but never speak.<br>I am the keeper of a chamber<br>Filled with fear, anger, <br>And maybe some traces of ardor, <br>Lost from years passed, <br>Snowflakes are falling rhythmically-<br>My eyes penetrate this storm with utmost care, although- ten feet before me, <br>My world ends.<br>My thoughts dissolve and inter mesh with the<br>Sleet that is commencing to fall, now melting as<br>It touches the ground…<br>Through the eyes of a lost and forgotten child, <br>I can blindly foresee the future.<br>Flowers, budding trees, clear skies, and-<br>More and more flowers.<br>In this instant, <br>If I could escape veracity I would and<br>Build my home here deep in these woods, and<br>Perhaps snow would continue to fall.<br>In some other universe, <br>The world would revolve around some other sun, and<br>I shall pick every wildflower <br>To decorate my castle, <br>Lock the doors to humanity, open the windows to<br>Let nature enter to only become my<br>Most prized possession.<br>When the sun would cast its shadows upon<br>My most beloved nightmare, and<br>In my fondest fantasy, where I would<br>Own and treasure the winter’s moon and a<br>Twilight’s star, and<br>Escape to the mystery of such thoughts, <br>A few precious moments would be my keepsake, <br>Although-<br>Life’s meaning shall always remain questionable, and<br>My dreams, nightmares and visions shall someday <br>Become my only reality…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Claudia+Krizay">Claudia Krizay</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358402" data-title="Winter's Dream de Claudia Krizay" data-description="Snowflakes braise my flushed cheeks- That turn a purplish hue- I shiver, Locked inside my thoughts. My fears, rarely alleviated, I venture outward with caution- Amity, life and pain Have touched my essence with the tips of their fingers in a Tru..."></div> </div> </div>

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