Winter Dreams
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Leaves fall like flakes of gold and bronze
Tumbling through the cool autumn air
To hush the footsteps on forest carpet
That awaits winter’s bridal gown white
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The trees whisper into the north wind
Of the warmth of summer days and rain
Another ring on the finger of recorded life
That speaks in tongues of seasons past
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The trail meanders like a brown ribbon
Through elms and pines born years ago
Where the world beyond was a different place
But here, it is only time that has passed
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Both flora and fauna prepare for sleep
To slumber away winter’s cold grasp
With dreams full of all the vivid colors
That are needed for the coming spring
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ah, the beauty of getting ready for what is to come next in the natural order of things. beautifully said
Thank you, my friend! Nothing like 100-degree temperatures to make you long for winter!
Absolutely beautiful!! 😍
Thank you, Kristian! 🦒
Beautiful my friend! I’ve also been thinking of winter, crisp cool air, the oranges filling the trees with colour…
Thank you, Francisco! Winter is coming.
You’re very welcome my dear friend! Around here we’re wondering…
I may grumble about hot and cold seasons, but I would not want to live in a place where I cannot see the beauty that each changing season brings! Thank you for a lovely reminder of what is coming just around the corner!
We have been blessed here with all four seasons and I would miss that too. Thanks, sis. Love you!
Beautiful! Made me think of freezing winter mornings, and the bliss of being wrapped in a quilt in those temperatures 🙂
Thank you! I am glad it created such a wonderful image in your mind. Those are the best times!
This gives me all the feels! Very lovely.
Thank you, Raelyn!
as beautiful as this poem is, I don’t want to start thinking about Fall yet! 🙂
I wasn’t thinking about fall either until it got to be 100 degrees. Then…
it did get a little warm this summer. But I’ll take that any day over 40 degrees…
You make a valid point, my friend!
👍