In mid-winter, the light is seemingly dream- like.
Its red and rose pink hues beautify the landscape.
It transmogrifies snow into bright flakes of white.
And upon streams and rivers, its resplendent rays,
Punctuate rippling waves and accentuate azure
Blue aspects. Although the weather is cold and bleak,
It's comforting to know, that where the light is pure,
Hope springs eternal even across dismal streets.
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Author:
Dominic Windram (
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- Category: Nature
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A most beautiful description of nature's image of winter. Well worded this poem colors a wintery scene. Well done Dominic
Your poem to me revolves around winter imagery, focusing on how light interacts with the environment, bringing beauty to a seemingly desolate scene and offering a sense of comfort and hope.
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