December's Swan Song
Polar winds blow chilled,
whistle tunes of clouds,
singing swans afloat
on wings of winter
in December sky.
Morning mist melts,
horizon gleams
with joy in air
of Christmas time.
Dense night falls
on white vale,
waits to see
the birth
of new
year.
December 17, 2019
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Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2019
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