Frozen Time – Day 11 of the Cupán Fae 2019 Advent Calendar

A poem by Paul Carroll.

There isn't much for us to see,
Beyond the frosty window's gleam,
No matter how hard we stare
Through rolling mists and icy air,
No sight to discuss around the fire,
No movement of dog or door-to-door choir,
Just repeating moments of rolling rhyme,
As we sit inside, in frozen time.

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