Weathering a Winter’s Night
Winter’s night is clear, the wind doth blow;
with warmth I dream within my bed.
Outside the moon shines on the snow;
Winter’s night is clear, the wind doth blow.
At my windowpane frost’s art doth show,
while on soft pillow I lay my head
Winter’s night is clear, the wind doth blow;
with warmth I dream within my bed.
© Jackie (Micke) Jinks, December 2006
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CJ