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Writer's pictureEvelyn Creon

Sun Kissed Winter Morn


As I thought of you;

The sun awoke,

Embarrassing the sky

With a splash of color,

reflecting off many

Idle pillow clouds.


The fjord glistened.

The permafrost sparkled.

A crisp breeze passed.


As the sun's glimmer

Kissed mother earth,

I was missing you.

written by Evelyn Creon

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