Waiting for Snow

Send us Fan MailWaiting for SnowSkies full of moon and light, hidden behind the darkness, stars still and burning, the passage of darkness, in the coming  of the deeper sleep oflengthening night, For beneaththe gathering of shadows and the fallof dusk, the dark of winter into December,the longest night And of the season’s change, coming in flocks of invisible wingsand time, as it must, as it must, Whilst under the blindness’s of city windows, isolated islands of sleepingparksand the fadedmemoriesof summerhanging, forgotten in the empty embrace the cryand callof the wind The windlost, bereftnaked leaves of colourand dreamsof treessnow fallsin whispers softand blindthat only the twenty firstcan rescind.Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me [email protected]