A Warm Winters Bed

A warm winters bed

 

She lived in a thousand mirrors

Borrowing the light

She lived in a warm winters bed

That wouldn’t last the night

 

She was small in his winter pocket

Living life in the bright lane

She was cold and indifferent

In the bed when summer came

 

She held a flower

For to prove her right

She held a flower

For the darkness of the night

 

But no darkness brings the answer

And no answer brings the light

So coldly she lies embedded

In a season full of fright

 

Folding the paper flowers

Lowering the game

She was cold and indifferent

In the bed when summer came

 

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

A splendid read and writesir...Pen on...:)...........

[Serenity Faith]

'But no darkness brings the answer, And no answer brings the light." my favorite lines. An absolutely wonderful write. Keep up the excellent work.

[S.R. Wolf]

Thank you very much, Emily for the kind words.. What a wonderful welcome to the writers cafe.. Please let me know if i can review some of your pieces, i'd love to help!