A Winters' Snow
By Pryzm
A blanket upon us,
white in reminder.
Pure love of those,
born afore thee.
Those long passed,
bore the fruit.
Tis thine life of which,
thoust now bear.
Take up thine
life,
in remembrance.
For thee shall carry,
wisdom and grace.
Fair upon this night,
through tears.
Thou shall reign,
in their memory.
Bear upon God,
thoust burdens.
For
it is He who hast,
brought this miracle.
Forget not the
life,
shared with thou.
As our time in this world,
follows
Thine cadence.
Life and love – a dance,
of grace and
forgiveness.
Born upon our souls,
of thine generations’ passed.
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Copyright 2013 Pryzm
Published on Thursday, February 21, 2013.
Filed under:
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Author's Note:
This thought was born on a morning when all things were white, with a winter's reminder of the seasons we bear. It is a tribute to the passing of my best friend's grandfather. A time of sorrow - cleansed in the purity of a beautiful winter morning.Comments on "A Winters' Snow"
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On Sunday, April 21, 2013, PoetessDarkly
(693) wrote:
minnesota was doin good till we got dumped on again lol gotta live here to enjoy the excitement. Snow is a sacred word in minnesota. Love your white world P.
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A former member wrote:
Great flow and colorful words, my friend. I also love the symbolism. Very well done.
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On Thursday, February 21, 2013, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Awee this is beautiful and passionate and perfect.. hello there you.