Winter Hush
Winter HushDeep in a quiet woods, natural seating provided by a forked and bent tree, I close my eyes and listen to large flakes of snow landing pat-pat-pat.
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I have a deep love not for the first snowfall---but the first one that comes at night---particularly if the the snow is the marvelous dry fluffy kind that seems scarce these days...You captured it so...
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This is pure tranquility captured in verse, Boardflak. Beautiful and so enjoyable to drift in that moment Anyone can write of beauty -- of life, friendship, love everlasting -- but it is those rare,...
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You speak of peace, Michael - with an enviable economy of means. A lovely poem.Davie
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Bloody blood and ashes.I dont have much for capturing so many details in so few words,but I cant say that for you now can I.Reminded me of the first frost.And indeed I've only experienced true winter...
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MichaelYou make me forget how cold it is and simply see the beauty.Sue******************To have great poetry there must be great audiences, --Walt Whitman
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I admire the few deft strokes that bring this vignette into focus. The title creates an expectation that is satisfied. frances
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Thank you all. I like to try to draw a scene, and take the challenge of approaching it like a painter - avoiding injecting opinions and explanations, and just depending on the scene itself to speak....
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