the vibratory sounds of the morning,
attuned to the deep breaths of sleeping,
silences the crowd of me in myself,
and tis’ the moment, I hear the life
of those out there, tucked within
their blankets, of wool and velvet,
and those enfolded, in coils of frost,
grey fog, and the bite of winter song
.
I am writing very less and that is one contributing factor among others, for not being regular on wordpress.
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This lull seems to be going around like a flu. It always ends. 🙂 Your writing doesn’t seem to have suffered. It truly is “the bite of the Winter song”.
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True. The chill tends to be overpowering sometimes. Thank you. I hope you are having a good time at this point of the year, coming to an eventual end. 🙂
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awesome man, awesome. can you give my blog a peek?
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I can see and feel the bite of the winter song ~ Nothing wrong with taking a writing break and handling your personal affairs ~ Hope the new year will find you peaceful & joyful ~ Cheers ~
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I can feel this piece. Even right now and it is nighttime. I have missed reading your work , but I have been unable to get my ‘reader time’ in these past few months. Life gets in the way but it is okay. I keep telling myself that WP is always here and will be here when I can get back on – we are here for you and will always be. Xx
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I was absolutely touch with this one. Great job on that. Keep on doing it but of course, take a break whenever you like, after all its holidays. personal life comes first before everything virtual, isn’t it?
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You have captured the feeling of a winter morning. Exquisite use of words.
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in the morning before the world awakes i find the breathing easier…and the magic a little easier to catch as well…as the world awakens around me…and i listen…..
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hard to get anything started when the chill sets in…winter truly bites hard sometimes. enjoyed your poem, HA.
prosperous and healthy new 2014 to you.
warm cheers!
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