Winter's Icy Hand
I tried to capture the sunlight magically dancing on the frozen tree branches, and didn't see this "Icy Hand Of Winter" until after I downloaded the pictures! The icy hand of wintergrasps us ever tight.As we dream of warmth and springtime,throughout the frozen night. And in the sunlit morning,as the vines and branches glisten.There's a silent song that's sung,for hearts that stop to listen. For in the warmth of love's embrace,where light is welcome still,the icy hand of winter melts.And spring... the springtime will.
1 comment:
wonderful picture and poem! did you write that? youre so talented!
Happy monday
vivian
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