Frozen Kisses
Abandoned; frozen kisses steal against the night.
Difference feeds the insolence of this silent plight.
Chase not now thy sweet dreams,
for nothing is nothing it seems.
Holes fill a once solid wall.
Voices beneath snowy skies call.
So be now the frozen kisses, so be this time.
Crash now the white hope which lingers in the mind.
J. Allen Wilson © 1/8/2011
Always,
Deborah
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Texas, Karen Lynn. :(
Thank God for Tues, Wed, Thurs, and Friday's, no major games...you got me then, Baby...so until the Superbowl is over, I will knit you a lip warmer to keep your lips from getting frostbite...
Just know, I do love you so, I just can't stand sports...
God be with you
Lew