A chill runs down my spine
Blue and white combine
The ice is crystal fine
In a melting line
Hanging from a pine
I take it as a sign
Of winter’s near decline
Tag Archives: Styles of Poetry
The Human Heart… by Toni L.A. Cross
Muscle moving
By sheer will
The heart endures
Twice its fill
Lone and braving
The dark night
The heart dreams of
Morning’s light
Titan of the
Mortal’s frame
Onward blaze and
Never tame
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weep til you sleep…by Toni L.A. Cross
cry
cry
til you no more weep
fall
fall
into my keep
into
into
a motionless heap
muted
muted
don’t make a peep
sleep
sleep
sunk down deep
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The Honey of the Sun: A Pantoum Poem by Toni Cross
drink the honey of the sundrink deep until the day is done
be drunk with light
into the night
drink deep until the day is done
of golden wine, my bonny one into the night
you will shine bright with golden wine, my bonny one
be drunk with light
you will shine bright drink the honey of the sun
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