Gabby: Midwinter Rite
In the bleak midwinter
Frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron,
Water like a stone;
Snow had fallen,
Snow on snow,
Snow on snow
She walked away from the midwinter rite, a lit cigarette in her right hand, the silver satin of her skirt dragging in the snow, her shoes forgotten. The smoke from the cigarette hung in the air like the ghosts of her ( Read more... )
Frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron,
Water like a stone;
Snow had fallen,
Snow on snow,
Snow on snow
She walked away from the midwinter rite, a lit cigarette in her right hand, the silver satin of her skirt dragging in the snow, her shoes forgotten. The smoke from the cigarette hung in the air like the ghosts of her ( Read more... )
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