November mists

November mists
Slip away
Wistfully drifting.
Wintery tears
Shine as they pine
For sunshine.

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Innocence

Frail,
Tiny,
Startlingly
Cheerful,
Simple Daisies
Like purest,
Translucent
Votive candles.
Serenading flames,
Flirt innocently
With eyes strained.
Tiny tears
Melt away
As the golden
Lights
Heal our hearts.

Soliloquy

Solitude surveys
Furrowed land.
East wind laughs
Through smiling teeth.
Snow’s smarting breath
Melting frozen tears.