Popping In Poetry Date: Saturday, 3rd January 2009 @ 07:05:23 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: needledancing The winter being time to harbour in, has got my pen once more upon the page. No wisdom, lectures, deep vain thoughts, just floating back to comfort of my space. Warming words dance up toward my eyes, my friends still rooted here keep fires burning. Comfort words still flow from pens and lips and all is well within the pages of my heart. Hugs ND This poem is Copyright © needledancing Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=147197