I am walking at night looking up to a mountain with a fresh snowfall, it's bluish dark with grim silence of night.


Snowy night and cedars

Night has fallen
It's a snowy night
It has snowed heavy along
The ways are snow all
Dark night has descended
On the peaked mountain
The darkness of night
Is bluish grim with cedars
Snow clad cedars dreary are
Why do I strongly believe
For someone waits in them
Although by eyes I can't see
What realm lies there
What creatures there are




Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-01-30 at 17:51

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