<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413645" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Certainty for M lady Tsira</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fairy dust Jack Frost has cast<br> across the rooftops liberally.<br>Now twinkles in the orange glow <br>Recalling scenes from long ago. <br>Scenes from my childhood now long past <br>I still remember vividly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The softer glow from the gas lights, <br> not orange but a greenish hue. <br>A thousand, thousand points of light<br>like tiny stars they were so bright.<br>I used to love the winter nights<br> and must confess that I still do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I did not use to mind the cold<br>Then I was young now I grow old.<br>So I prefer to stay inside<br> and watch the frost forming outside.<br>Appreciate the beauty show<br>from where I’m dry and warm. I know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that old age does not come alone<br>My aging joints reminding me.<br>To only go out if I must<br> Be wary of the fairy dust<br>and when I do to wrap up warm<br>Then I will come to no great harm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jack Frost will sprinkle fairy dust<br> long after I am dead and gone.<br>I must enjoy it while I may<br> it almost turns the night to day.<br>His is a promise I can trust<br>the sparkling frost will linger on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">28-Nov-08<br>http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</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=413645" data-title="Certainty for M lady Tsira de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="The fairy dust Jack Frost has cast across the rooftops liberally. Now twinkles in the orange glow Recalling scenes from long ago. Scenes from my childhood now long past I still remember vividly. The softer glow from the gas lights, not oran..."></div> </div> </div>

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