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The winter solstice is the year withdrawing From all the busy-ness of being-ness, And life in all its transfigurations Seems lost beyond this cold, mist-haunted world Time almost stops. Low-orbiting, the sun Drifts dimly, drably…
The pine trees stand tall and firm on the hillside, silent sentries to the children’s fun. Their needles shake in the wind as the children’s laughter echoes off the hills. The children rush towards…
I saw her standing bent Upon the snow, Shivering with each icy Blast of wind. Her tattered rags hung loose Upon her form, Remains of all her bright And splendid robes. She dreams of…
WINTER MOONLIGHT By Jonathan Francesco, December 5 2016 Word Count: 324 Rating: G Summary: a poem about a boy and the moon in winter The world wears its winter robe outside my window. I tap…
Last night, as we slept, the first flakes fell; unseen as angels. In darkness we rose, noticing the new nip at sandaled toes, the Autumnal air now waking us with first tender touch of Winter’s…
A single, solitary snowflake Twirling and fluttering down, To land softly and gently On a willow tree bough. – Gliding over the fields, Footsteps silenced in snow A quiet, calm journey In a shining winter…
The winter has been long and cold, and springtime still seems very far away.I sit here snuggled in the warmth and dream about my childhood, and the fae.How I miss glowing embers, underneath the flaming…
Snow falls slowly,glistening on the hillside in the moonlight. A gentle wind blowsthrough the snowcapped evergreens. Soft. Silent. The scent of a Christmas dinner floatsFrom a distant source,Where a family talks and laughs,Sharing memories and…
We are laden with Immortal snow. It seems we will Never again breathe, buried under these shrouds, frozen beneath these sorrows of Things long passed away. Can you hear the loneliness Exhale around us? Still, distant memories…
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