Winter came
As night stood still
Bringing with it
A bitter chill
Limbs stripped naked
Of summers soft green
By autumn winds
Strong and mean
In pale meadow grasses
Life does creep
Preparing for
A winter’s sleep.
Solstice moon rises
In a dark starry sky
As the final autumn day
Blows silently by.
- Author: notapoet ( Offline)
- Published: September 28th, 2016 07:40
- Category: Nature
- Views: 15
Comments2
Great write
Thank you!
Welcome
It reads and flows so effortlessly belying it's complexity.
Thanks, greatly appreciated...
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