Holly glints Katherine Thinkings and poems Feb 14, 2022 1 Minute The prickled leaves of Holly turn to gold. The sun is higher yet the air is cold Share this: Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on TumblrMore Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by Katherine Poetry writer and author View all posts by Katherine Published Feb 14, 2022
How my heart speaks 