Frosty Morning

Fri, 02/19/2016 - 22:22 -- Kacey12

The frozen dew embraced the grass

Where old trees boughed

With leaves of glass

 

I dared to waltz beneath the lights

Of sunlit diamonds

Cold and bright

 

The air is calm and world is hush

But eyes are bright

And cheeks are flush

 

A small warm hand in mine is held

As spicy smoke on air

We smelled

 

Calling gently beckons home

And reminds us

We aren’t alone

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

Comments

Nadia Skye

I really like this. Keep up the good work :)

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