THE SILENT SNOW OF DOVORIA
In the smallest kingdoms of the eleven
Snow falls heavy, blinding your sight
The the white silence it brings seems like heaven
To many on this cold morning's light
Everyone's out and the people are on the streets
Vendors are still selling their spiced meats and pies
And they still smile at everyone they meet
While others stay warm inside
People move slowly through the drifts of snow
As the wind blows the snow around
The jugglers are still entertaining with a glow
As they put on a show between the mounds
Castle Vorgamar is silent as Queen Vorgamar looks outside
The King is also silent, lost in his world of books
The guards of the gate still stand tall with pride
As the snow falls, there is never a change in their looks
The snow continues to fall, who knows when it will end
It has been this way here for days
Until then, Dovoria will continue in its trend
To still continue in their normal ways.
©2013 Darryl Mouzone.
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