Barren trees and snow of white
Caressing a frozen ground
Howling wind, long starless nights
People sigh a melancholy sound
Will it ever end? It seems so long.
A cloudy, dreary winter brings everyone down
But not so very far away, the desert sings another song
The cactus wrens sitting on branches high
Sing their sweet and pleasing melody
The chimes sway as the mild wind blows
Together they play in perfect harmony
Upon the land, the animals play
On the warm and pleasing sunny day.
Together with azure cloudless skies
No coats to wear, or hats to bear just the
Soothing warmth of the sun so high
And when evening falls, a billion stars will
Come out and blanket the vast desert sky.
Mary E. Lacey
2008
Terry D. Robertson
author of FILL MY EYES
THE BACKSIDE OF YESTERDAY
Thank you!
Katie Simpson
hugs
Kat
And I was just thinking while passing your Bio picture - you're always under a lovely green tree and it looks nice outside -
Happy Holidays, you've the best of it! michael
I like the contrast between both locations. You capture how we often wish we were somewhere warm when it's cold. Unique descriptions. The desolate feel of winter is vivid in the first verse. Hugs:)
Sheila
Beautiful.
A cloudy dreary winter brings everybody down? Not me today. Thanks for introducing yourself. You have brought some sunshine into my world today.
PS
The Gordons are Highlanders. The Caldwell's are McLeans from the isle of Mull at Duart castle.
Miller
Cryssa
This is great--the first verse is so very expressive of the feelings winter can evoke; the rest beautifully described.
Connie
--Robert
What a beautiful poem! I noticed on your home page you said you weren't an author. Boy, you are an excellent author in my book!I want to read more of your poems but it is time for me to go to bed. But what a gifted poet!Thank you for your wonderful gift!
With Love,
Cindy
Regis
Thank you for sharing
Love & peace be with you
William
Sandie Angel :o)
Be always safe,
Karen
Harold M. Nash
Edwin
stan
Newfie hugs, Rose
This is indeed a lovely song full of rich images and full of hope and expectation.
John
You do write with a lot of feeling - well done!!
Best wishes,
Lance
rhythm of the seasons. Of course, the ice and snow do
interrupt my walk on the beach, my communing with the
raucus gulls. -gene.