Below is the poem entitled The Winter of my Soul which was written by poet
Khouja. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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‘Tis winter in my soul, and
It snows deep within me.
The leaves of autumn are gone,
but only Melancholy stayed behind
to converse with my soul –
ever lonely and forlorn,
and where the storms of winter have
gathered and made a home
in the weariness of my soul.