The world freezes -
The ground I tread upon
All white and clean
Turning black
Polished and hidden
The wind rouses -
The leaves dancing lightly
They twirl and float
Then tumble
Lifeless and brittle
The air hovers -
The land a haze of mist
It gleams and shines
Yet still cloaked
Shrouded in coldness
The world frozen -
The ice starts to weep
Light warms and wakes
Then slumbers
Drowsy from fresh frost
Frozen by Allison Brown is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Non-Commercial-Share Alike 2.5 Australia License. Based on a work at allisonbrown.blogspot.com.
3 comments:
Transporting us back a few months or is NZ still that cold?
This is one I wrote when it was still winter. I am currently going through some of the poems that I have written over the last 12 months and deciding what to do with each poem. This one I decided to post :-)
didn't like the leaves section. Rest was allright
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