An icy zephyr whistles across
The glistening windswept meadow
Whipping intricate patterns
Into the downy mantle of snow!
Snowflakes caught in moonbeams
Sink gently to the earth
Like falling stars
For a million wishes!
A hint of wood smoke
Rises through the trees
Vanishing effortlessly into
The lavishly bejewelled heavens!
Frosty masterpieces
Painted upon the windows
Of the little cottage
Nestled into the forest.
And in winter’s peaceful hush
Her sigh the only sound
As she gazes into the night
Captivated…
© Annabel Sheila
Steve
hugs
mary etta
Ron
Joy L. Hale
Beautiful the falling stars ~ Annabel ~ Lady Mary Ann
Blessings,
Christine
From the Treasure Coast, may I propose a toast, "To those who remain,,, "Captivated..." Cheers." Dick
Mark