Snow Glorious
Does anyone know where this is from - A glorious golden yellow sun peaked over crystal white glaciers throwin?
Does anyone know which book or poem this is from:-
A glorious golden yellow sun peaked over crystal white glaciers throwing illuminous colours over the snow and sky. A bright new morning approached, one that would end what seems like a lifetime of eternal darkness.
Eldest?
Snow Glorious
comments on this short poem?
Cold moon
Chilling wind cant sleep,
so cant my rattling windows.
The snow in my garden becomes bluer trying to be indifferent to the rays of the moon.
The candle flames are flickering and the empty bed looks glorious with its solitude.
No remembrance remains in this room .
Only the cold moon tells he is the king on this sobbing night.
I really liked it... I'd say more, but I'm about to go to sleep in my cold room.
Snow Glorious Snow
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