From My Cold Window



Winter night alone…
icy branches in the wind
like cold empty arms.


Winter night alone…
blue snow under the street lamp
blue flames in the hearth. 


Winter night alone…
Cold moon face looks stern tonight,
foretells frosty sheets.

Winter night alone…
thoughts of you heat my heart, burn
to my tippy toes.

Winter night alone…
from my cold window, looking
for the light of you.

One Comment Add yours

  1. emma Rudolph says:

    bon, what a great poem. i miss you too.

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