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A chilly breeze whips bare trees, Traces in the pure white ground. Some cold nips at hidden skin, And loneliness is abound. No birds out to chirp and sing, Fish are trapped under ice sheets.
The winter nights are here And the moon is cold and grey. It smiles down mirthlessly As night turns into day. The snowflakes race around, The dance and play and skip.
#adventchallenge Jack Frost waves his hand Spreading cold across the land Sets a scene of beauty white We gaze upon with delight The ground freezes from his gaze He can't change the way he plays We...
She's waiting for December, She knows that that's her time, When every other's freezing, She's out in the sublime.
#adventchallenge Winter's in the air, Ice carpets the ground, Rooftops are frosted, Snowflakes fall without a sound.
#adventchallenge Hanging on every word, They crystallise on my breath, Returning to their liquid state, As they fall to Earth.
#adventchallenge Intricate snowflakes, Floating to the ground, Silently communicating, Yet, without a sound. A blessing from above, No two the same, Each and everyone-unique, But deprived of a name.
Trees of dark black gnarled old wood. Ancient spirits, voices misunderstood. The forests sways and creaks with the wind. That whistles down from deep in the glen. It comes from the north.
#10wordchallenge. Snow falls. And the moon lights up the scene. Words fail me. For the visions I've seen. I put on my boots. To take a walk in this bliss. The crunch underfoot.
I want to be a snowman, A body made of ice, Live in a cheerful garden, 'Neath starry skies at night.
This year i'll leave a breadcrumb trail to where i've strung up some mistletoe and see if i'm followed there.
Snowflakes dancing, Across the midnight sky, Pure white acrobats, Spinning and twirling by. Laying down to rest, On the crisp and dewy grass, Sparkling quilt of white, Now, falling thick and fast.
#adventchallenge #snow It looks so lovely from afar, A spotless sheet of white. Twinkling in pale sun's shine, It looks so pretty, light. Reality is different, though. It's cold. It's wet. It's deep.
#adventchallenge God's frozen tears, Falling from the sky, Dancing to the ground, Where in a white blanket they lie.
The snow kissed my nose. As it gently fell. It's virginal blanket. On the ground, it fell. The cold tickles my cheeks. A bitter, teasing bite. Falling softly. It truly is a magical sight.
Cold fingers Colder nose, Fluffy socks On your toes. Foggy breath All around, Pale white snow On the ground. Dark mornings Darker nights, Cold wind with A frozen bite.
The sky is grey and heave The woods are dark and cold, Most leaves have fallen to the ground Between the moss and mold.
I look forward to. The white-gold of. The first snow. Of winter, a shock,. Raw, leaving scars. On the land with. It's freeze-thaw-repeat,. Gloves on fingers,. Boots on feet,. Deep cold seeping in.
I saw a little while ago that my Opuss was filled with snow related poems. I love snow and it got me in the mood to write a snow related poem too.
#nature The snow drifts down on angel's wings. The silence is all around, Like the world is waiting for something.
Ice cold whiteness Such a soft form of chaos. It blankets us in paleness, Yet snow is so peaceful. Children laughing in the distance And the faint echo of what's beneath.
I'd like to. Live & go. Where it always snow. I'd like it to be. Snow deep. To my knee. I'd like my house. Made of Ice. That'd be nice. I'd like it pale. Leaving a trail. Of my tale. I'd like to make.