impromptu
I love my cute and cozy home!...
and from above snow falls quietly,
like a faded tenderness,
or perhaps the sad vastness?
it does not matter... I'll figure it out later!...
and by evening the trees were cold
they will dress in an openwork stole...
yesterday flushed lips from mulled wine
and the fireplace crackled gently.....
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