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Winter's Sleep
By Fading Poetic
You're perfect, so lovely,
your rosen cheeks
turned white and,
You're sleeping, my angel,
I won't disturb
your dream.
Your face dear, is so still,
do you dream
of heaven?
You waste it, you want it,
it lies beyond your grasp,
did I see, you twitch there,
it must of been the light and,
you lie there, so softly,
You never looked more beautiful.
You're perfect, so lovely,
your rosen cheeks turned white
and,
You're sleeping, my angel,
I won't disturb your dream,
I won't disturb your dream.
I won't disturb your dream.
No one heard you scream.
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Copyright 2013 Fading Poetic
Author's Note:
Had fun with this one.Comments on "Winter's Sleep"
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A former member wrote:
That was a real twister at the end! That definitely made the poem even better, thats very clever, well done.
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On Monday, March 4, 2013, Phantasmagoria
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wrote:
I love how innocent this started out, and then just completely turned around by the end. Nice job!
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A former member wrote:
Monsterous reality borne here. Awesome twisting of fate. Thank you for your talented fantasy.
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