I leave lit candles unsupervised on the table,
with only the cats in attendance.
I leave the car to run in defense of the cold.
I stand in the drive and watch the full moon
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Delightful imagery. This poem has universal appeal for it sings of the sublime beauty of winter as cast in moonlight, of ice and snow, of creatures born to thrive in harsh conditions, of humanity itself spellbound by something of which it too is a part. Thank you for sharing.
wj
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Delightful imagery. This poem has universal appeal for it sings of the sublime beauty of winter as cast in moonlight, of ice and snow, of creatures born to thrive in harsh conditions, of humanity itself spellbound by something of which it too is a part. Thank you for sharing. wj