Snowflakes of memory fall Kissing the gentle night, Melting on my skin In the moonlight. I remember winter, Sunlight on frozen hills When I sought summer In the pale eyes of spring, And found the gold of autumn Waiting in the silence As the seasons turned.
6 thoughts on “Turning — Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo”
Thank you for sharing this, Léa ❤
Sue, I couldn’t resist. Thank you. ❤
Just a lovely post with a gorgeous picture. Thank you for posting it.
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