Blogging · Montreal · poetry · short · Thoughts Soft heartbeat… January 5, 2022 Cyranny . You have to let The city Fall asleep, To have the chance To feel Its soft heartbeat… . Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Winter calling How cold that call Darling we won’t mind at all Snowflakes falling Dim the light We’ll be staying in Tonight The city sleeps As cities do I’ve other plans For me and you LikeLike Reply
Cyranny's Cove 
Lovely, Cyranny!
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It gets so quiet when snow falls.
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a cool, crisp heartbeat…
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Beautiful x
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Winter calling
How cold that call
Darling we won’t mind at all
Snowflakes falling
Dim the light
We’ll be staying in
Tonight
The city sleeps
As cities do
I’ve other plans
For me and you
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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