White dreamer
By Beeme
Sun, 19 Dec 2010
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12 comments
Star-flakes illuminate
the sky as they fall,
hover mid-dance
in the air.
A frozen puddle at
the tip of our walkway,
collects light.
A marble rainbow,
flashing multi
-coloured candles
at dusk.
The people descend
into their own-
cold stone rooms.
Their open fires,
thawing the air.
A snowman
a statue, numb-
alone, expect for
the glistening air.
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Beeme - you have managed to
Permalink Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
Beeme - you have managed to convey both the starkness and the beauty of the landscape very successfully with the short lined structure and also the imagery you use. ( Stanza 1, line 3, I think you mean 'hover', by the way.)
I also like the contrast of stanza 3, with the rest of the poem.
Stanza 2, has to be my favourite though:-
A frozen puddle at
the tip of our walkway,
collects light.
A marble rainbow,
flashing multi
-coloured candles
at dusk.
Much enjoyed.
Tina xx
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I agree with Silver Spun
I agree with Silver Spun :D
Great imagery and feeling to this piece. The second stanza is also my favourite.
A frozen puddle at
the tip of our walkway,
collects light.
A marble rainbow,
flashing multi
-coloured candles
at dusk.
Such a simple thing put into a great poem
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Really felt glittering
Really felt glittering beauty of snow and ice reading this, stanza 1 and 2 are my favourites, lovely poem.
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Really glad the recent
Permalink Submitted by MistakenMagic on
Really glad the recent weather is providing you with inspiration, Beeme. This is wonderful - like Tina, I love that second stanza ;)
Magic xxx
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You certainly captured the
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
You certainly captured the season so well.
Thanks for a lovely read.
Jenny.
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right from the start, really
right from the start, really got me ;) x K
"I will make sense with a few reads \^^/ "
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