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The Web Poetry Corner - M A Heathcote - The winters call

The winters call


M A Heathcote

I kissed the winter wind
With frost gazed breath
Felt the cracks of pain
Knuckle deep on death;

Saw the shadowed walls
Heaped in solemn rest,
Callings to my soul-
For it's behest.

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