... the sky f
a
l
l
s
to ground and the
ground s
e
s
i
r
up to meet it. The
horizon is br/ok/ en
only by bare.naked
limbs dancing to the
Trans Siberian Orchestra
played with stiff, north winds:
this winter scene and heard .....
Wonderful. I love the way you situated some of the words. You are lucky with your winter. It's only 7 degrees Fahrenheit here and snowing. But we aren't as bad as further north. Love it. Liz
Indeed, I just wish that Orchestra would pack up and go home and let the sun out to play. I don't like this winter anymore, can yer take it away. Wonderful visual though. Fantasia would do good to use it.
Neat poem, Karla: love the format and piccy as well as the compelling verse. Comparing the siberian cold wave to an orchestra is brilliant! Very well penned/illustrated; bravissima!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D *Brrrrr!*
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Be always safe,
Karen
In CHrists Love
Michelle~
peace, Carole~
cheers,
dan
Top marks...
EDvard, freezing Ole Brother
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D *Brrrrr!*
Thank You
Love & Peace
William
With Love,
Cindy