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Spring come harken to the summer's call, That passes by on a whispered breeze, Exhaling warmth like a shallow breath, On the ebb and flow of calming seas.
I've had my winter holiday And returned to this small isle The spring should be with us now But instead the weathers vile The crocuses show their heads To signal spring is on its way Daffodils are...
#acrostic. #maybealittletooooolong. (S)ummer has been and gone, autumn and winter too have passed, alas dear spring please save my soul, may this season be not my last.
#natureacrostic. Summertime sun shines hazily down to land,. Uniformed rays the colour of the sand,. Natures way of lifting our spirits,. Lighting our days and all that goes with it,.
Where has the sun gone I want my summer back I wish to hear the children play And not see the sky black Where has the sun gone.
Winter has intruded into cool February air Leaving kisses in a blanket To tuck the snowdrops back to sleep.
Frost covered branches. Little laughs and dances. Winter is nice, If you ignore the ice. Slipping and sliding, Ice skaters gliding. Jack's nipping my nose. I think my hand froze.
Snowflakes dance, They twirl and twist, Surrounding me in ice cold mist. They catch my tongue And cling to my hair, Teasing, calling, wanting me there.
Icy wind, like the devil's breath, Darkening skies, no sun to be seen. Birds fly South to avert their death, The midnight frost reflects the starlight's gleam.
I spent my days In a summer haze No looking forward No looking back But like all things It ended Quick enough.
I stand upon the edge of knowing, The possibilities vast and wide. Outside it still is softly snowing, Hillsides draped in gauzy white. Another year is fast receding Into winter's frozen time.
#adventchallenge. I think he's hibernating. Because it's been so mild. He's sleeping off the winter. Somewhere in the wild. He showed up for a while. All blue and frosty heart.
#AdventChallenge The white-grey sky, The tree's inside, The cloudy breath, Frost in a tide. The bauble's red, The music's loud, The cold to bones, The mist, a shroud.
#adventchallenge How can you possibly say winter is here. It's snowed but 5 days in total this year. No snowmen, snow angels or even snowflakes, Not even snowballs can we try to make.
Snow I welcome, Rain I bear. But this stupid weather Neither here nor there. My soul it falls Down through my shoes. Fully fledged bad weather blues.
I hate mince pies they are yuck, Even the smell of them makes me want to chuck, Give me a homemade jam tart any day, You won't find mince pies at mine on Christmas Day.
Winter Approaches At a slow pace Until floosh. All of a sudden Here. Happy To see you, no matter what you desire.
The sun sets, Just a little past three. It's those winter days, That really get to me. The tree is up, Sparkling bright. Holding festive spirit, In every light. The fire's on, Welcoming and roaring.
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Upon the Diamond Snowflakes of Winter. Do I peer at this time of year. The mood bades me to shout out with holiday joy. I do, but it is drowned out by the children with toys.
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#adventchallenge. #snow. Snowflakes falling a gentle drift of white,. Making the sky glow an orange hue at night,. Silently falling whilst we sleep,. Waking up to snow that's almost knee deep,.
Snow, snow, snow, Christmas is coming near, Santa's sleigh you might hear. Snow, snow, snow, Winter wind blowing me away, Snow angels, in the snow they lay.
From the arc of rainfall from the sky, To all the birds southwards up high, To all those early mornings, dark, To the absence of that singing lark.