soft is the white snow.
cold as death’s icy fingers.
clothed in a white dress.
mull whine
trapped in a snow globe
my world shaken and not stirred.
mulled wine for cold hearts.
peace of soul
silence is golden.
and in debt i seek respite.
priceless peace of soul.
sunny side down
quickly dark’ning day.
sun shuts the door behind us.
left to night’s dark cold.
twinkle little tinsel
warm spiced hot cocoa.
dead green trees wrapped in blood red.
gaudy bright tinsel.
moving space
the clock says tick tock.
but time just movement in space.
quiet moving death.