Winter brings soft beautiful stars falling from above,
descending onto our plain angle,
covering our possessions and materials.
...
Her snare is striking, a display of brilliance.
Tear dropp gather, falling silently.
Earth wakes observant with her snare,
shimmers from warped tears.
...
i've spent too much money on cars, birds, and booz. The rest iv'e just squandered.)
December Rain
Winter brings soft beautiful stars falling from above,
descending onto our plain angle,
covering our possessions and materials.
The sun shows us how they sparkle,
with his rays he cradles them,
making the wonderous sight my own.
I watch my feline leer and swivel,
her gaze of mother's bravura,
heals and calms,