Friday, February 5, 2010

Another poem. (by me!)

Listen for winter,
Cool snow flies
Cloudy symphony singing.
Gentle winter goddess,
Dancing in light blue skys.
Temperature low spirits high,
Little snowy faeries singing,
Blessings of one last snowstorm.
A blanket of white,
Come overnight,
Just in time for the end of winter,
The big finale comes.
I am overjoyed.

1 comment:

Shirley said...

Oh, Bridget. I love this poem. Thank you for sharing.