Such is the joy
Like a shade
of warmth
In a chilly frozen night
The glowing amber
The glowing amber
Cajoles
to live
In a
drowning sea
Of dark
thawing winter
Ever so comforting
As long as
it doesn’t die
The snug comfort
Dispelling
puerile
Purposelessness
of being
Throwing
into oblivion
Scattered hue of
before or after
In its
compelling instant
A deluge of
cosy abundance
Inundating in
its simmering radiance
Each unanswered
quest.
Such is the charm
of the virtue she exudes
Such is the
elegance of her love.
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