Winter Wine
By skinner_jennifer
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I stand alone...
drinking
in the season,
touched by
Mother nature's
Summer shadows...
now long gone in the
blinking of an eye,
remembering the
breeze that felt like
butterfly wings,
now a bitter wind
dances across my cheeks,
liquid...firm as crystal
suspends on boughs;
its grip fragile to the touch,
reminding me of my own
vulnerability...in this ever
changing terrain,
as eagle glides on
Winter's frosty chill;
its existence raises my spirit,
so I linger here a while...
feeling dreamy as moonlight,
a wolf howls in the darkness,
hidden from view by a
black velvet night,
only the million jewelled stars
sparkle...sending magic rippling
through the ever changing atmosphere.
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This is beautiful. Such
This is beautiful. Such atmosphere! sounds and sensations - it's all here. There's something very peaceful in the solitude described in your poem. I love it.
Really special, jenny.
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The Charmer Says:
The Charmer Says:
Jenny is it? Very well done ^^ just the last bit spoiled it a little bit. I guess I like consistency but I'll definitely have a look at some of your work some time! :)
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Love the imagery, love the
Love the imagery, love the flow of metaphors, love the ambiance and just really enjoyed the poem. Thanks again Jenny. Stay blessed :-) $
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Perfect :-) YAY! may the
Perfect :-) YAY! may the smile last all week through. $
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Hi Jenny, This is so lovely.
Hi Jenny, This is so lovely. So much to picture in ones mind and all so beautiful.
As usual, Excellent. Roy
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Hi Jenny, I am so sorry I
Hi Jenny, I am so sorry I haven't read this sooner, this elegantly written and great poem, really brilliant.
take care
Trish
Keep Smiling
Keep Writing xxx
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