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