Dripping Frost
*Quintet:* "Pour Dripping Frost"_ Etched In
Christine Winter Ebbing's+++ Cold Shimmer
Sunk'd In Deep Orbing's+++ The Patting Touch,
That Quaked The Grounds+++ Gorged In The
Wet-Mild Muddy Louts!" *STANZA* *ONE*
"As April Wind, Drift'd Thus Her Strings+++ Racing
Anon' The Deep Crimson Wings+++ 'Ere Lute's
Echoed 'f Sweet Humming's+++ Caressing The
Earth's Cradle Bounds!" *Refrain:* "Pour
Dripping Frost" *STANZA* *TWO*
Adrift The Bay Of Autumn's Spring+++Beneath
The Lair 'f Frozen Lingering's+++And Every
Passage Drenched Abounds!+++Loud
Thundering's, Echoed Through The Clouds+++And
Mild-Moisture Cools Down Our Skin!" *Refrain:*
"Pour Dripping Frosts" *STANZA* *THREE*
Copyright © Patrick Sunday | Year Posted 2014
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