cold and white brings me delight

1 Comments

Tags:
  • Other

    cold and white brings me delight

    cold and white brings me delight! it sparkles in the morning sun letting me know winter has surely begun, it paints all that was once green white leaving not a blade of grass in sight. it traces the steps from the creatures of the night, cold  and white brings me delight! twirling around as it falls from the sky full of life it makes me feel high, walking through the snow covered forest it is clear to see cold and white is where i should be. it makes me feel so young and alive as shivers from it's cold run up my spine. it's blizzard fall's calm in the night cold and white brings me delight!

    Poem Comments

    (1)

    Please login or register

    You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
    leave comments/feedback and rate this poem.

    Login or Register

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Jita’s Poems (6)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    poetry 0
    cold and white brings me delight 1
    Angel 0
    missing you 0
    Dream 0
    Key 2