The low winter sun bursts through my windscreen
Creating fragmentary diamonds of light.
I wait by the kerb and wonder if dreams
And visions seep through the deep cracks in time.
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All I want to say here, and it is a good poem, , that every season has its pleasure, and even when things appear that they won`t give any happiness, the mind`s attitude can change that.
Thanks guys much appreciated! Yes, I will look at your poem Unnikrishnan...thanks for bringing it to my attention.
Nice poem on the season Winter. Loved it. There is a poem of mine, on the other side of the season: “A Winter in Delhi “”. Could you please go through!