She holds a delicate bird
As if they are the world
Holding blue bird with love
Letting little bird stand on her own two feet
She stands with rosy cheeks
Lips as pink a a rose
Gazing down so her eyes are invisible
Looking after the blue bird
Standing in beauty with her winters coat
Hair that flows as long as Goldilocks
Falling to the floor in curls
With feathers in her hair as if nature is within her
Glowing in the winters days
As the cottages sit still
In the blanket of
Snow
With snow on the rooftops
White snowdrops fall all around her
Lighting up the nights sky with white circles
Stars glisten with the snowdrops
As the white dove flies above
She stands with the winters night
As the crescent moon sends a silver light sitting like a smile on the dark night
Watching the dove and her two wings
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Author:
Rainbow (
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Comments3
Beautiful poem 🙂🌸xx loved reading this . Well done 🤗
Could you comment on my last poem please
Paints a beautifully picture as you read through, really enjoyed the read
Thankyou very much for your comment
You are very welcome
Hello this is Simurgh. In the winters night---- a beautiful and magnificent work of poetry. I loved your poem.
Hope to become friends in the coming days. Please, read my poetry as well.
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