The sun shines in the morning,
The white frost is all around
Bringing the beauty,
The beauty of Natures realm
Into my mind and body.
I walk along the path,
The countryside all around
Painted with such wonder,
Showing me the glory,
The glory of my favourite times
When the frost paints,
Paints its picture
On this glorious sunny morn.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I love the sunny frosty mornings.
- Category: Reflection
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it's still dark here but I get the point you are making .. me too
Thank you Neville, those frosty mornings in the sunlight are beautiful.
Andy
I'm enjoying it from indoors, not walking along an outdoor path. Brrrr! lol. The River is still there though, last time I looked anyway.
I am always so thrilled to be walking with Nature on these sunny frosty mornings Orchi.
Andy
We have heavy frost a with a blue sky and sunshine. A perfect combination for a winter day Andy. Will make sure I am well wrapped up when I venture out.
Thank you Cassie, yes you must be wrapped but it is so enjoyable.
Andy
The frosts paints its picture, and so do you. Really enjoyed this.
So kind Tom, thank you.
Andy
well for me, there maybe frost under this blanket of snow here Andy. And its still dark out at 3:30 AM. But this a beautiful penned poem to offset my morning. 😉👍
Thank you so much for your kind words AP, I hope the snow clears.
Andy
Frosty, sunny morns are picturesque in the way the frost clings to the trees. A brisk walk within that picture must be most refreshing. Thanks for making my morning. - Phil A.
Thank you Phil, my absolute pleasure in both ways.
Andy
On those frosty mornings you certainly know you are alive.Great poem and Vivaldi as well
Most kind David, thank you.
Andy
Dear Andy, you have the ability to make the beauty of nature come alive in your poems. I have Vivaldi's Four Seasons on my playlist for morning walks, and these days I'm listening to winter, that is when it's not sub zero temps keep me inside. Thank you for always giving me a smile!
My absolute pleasure Bella, enjoy you walks as I do.
Andy
My friend phoned me on video just this morning so I got to see this scene for myself dear Andy, here it's far to warm and damp I miss the British winter. Thank you for the memory.
Thank you Teddy, may those memories always bring you joy.
Andy
Risk numb toes so that I don't have to......
You word painted a lovely picture, but you haven't convinced me....😊
I repeat: a lovely picture.
Thank you Dave.
Just put thicker socks on. LOL
Andy
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