~ A Winter Day ~
The dark came down
on this winters eve
to the sound of howling wind
and pelting rain
Morning brought large snowflakes
falling down in absolute silence
A perfect stillness
solitude in the heart of a snowstorm
This is the thin time
the world turns inward
and the chilling air grows thick
with dreams and mystery
The sky goes from a sharp clear cold
where stars burn bright and close
to the pink-gray clouds
that enfolds the land
with the promise of more snow
Winter has come
the season of fire
candles and hearth fires
that lovely leaping paradox
contained but never tamed
At a safe distance it warms and enchants
and when sitting around a fire
in the dark
all truths can be told
and heard in safety
© 2006
Carole Mathys
Peace,
Carolyn
I am one who does not care for winter because the cold attacks my body (I have fibromyalgia) yet your poem makes it a beautiful season.
Love & Light,
Joseph
I love the way you expressed this great write!
Winter is as you have masterfully expressed most days and its happpens again and again!
thanks for sharing this '
Peace and healhy life to you',
Rich CRISO
Paul;-)
Love Tinka
Lucky Star Sandie May Angel :o)
Eileen