Tuesday, December 22, 2009

a season in me...


Something in me
Somehow
Is just like a cold
Freezing and windy autumn
Morning.
As rebelliuos
Yet calm
As an early autumn morning.

The Time in morning
When few are up
Yet nature is fully awake.
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2 comments:

  1. UnknownDecember 28, 2009 at 12:55 AM

    good poetry u use similies that make the reader anxious 2 go on..

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  2. nisreen.bDecember 28, 2009 at 9:40 AM

    thank u bibi...ya..i paint with words as well... ;-)

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