WINTER
Winter is coming, snow is falling in large glistening snow flakes
Witch are now wafting slowly and gracefully to the ground
You look up, the sky is moving as if in spirals
You open your mouth and stick out your tong to catch those soft white flakes
You close your eyes and soon your eye lashes are coated in thin white frost
Your hart is up lifted and you can feel bundles of joy rushing through you
For the air is now filled with those soft white flakes
WINTER is HERE

2 Comments:
At 7:09 AM,
ancestor2u said…
winter has never been my favorite month... you make it sound so lovely. I shall look forward to standing in a spiral of white flakes.... burr
At 5:21 PM,
sara said…
Dear Matara,
Now that spring is here and it's starting to feel like summer, reading your gentle, loving poem about winter makes me long for February snow!
Winter is now so far away but your poem brings the beautiful memories rushing back and I look forward to the other side of summer when we can dance in the falling snow!
I love you,
Mom
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