Winter

No wind of dark intention
will trespass on my frozen lawn
where I keep all eyes on sky
and its see through emissary
down here with winter.

Trees in bleak day sleep
dream green dreams of birds
tussling in nests and branches.

The snow is still serene.




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2010-01-22 at 09:59

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Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
Very beautiful!
2010-01-22


shells
A beautiful take on winter.
2010-01-22


Charlie
What a lovely poem :-)
2010-01-22


Ahmed
very sweet !!!
2010-01-22