Dawn breaks
Bleeding red
Into snowflake clouds
I open my eyes
A canvas of white
Painted with winter’s brush
Strokes of innocence
Virgin snow
Untouched and pure
Frosty fingers laces the windowpane
Delicate, intricate
Touching and vulnerable
Succumb to the silence
Before the world awakens
Erasing nature’s masterpiece
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The plaintive allusions,” Painted with Winter’s brush”,”virgin snow”,”masterpiece” certainly recalled the timeless classic,”Vincent” by Don McLean. Songs without music are poems and likwise,a guitar to accompany this would morph it into a song.
Starry starry night, yes…lovely song. 🙂 Thank you Louis for your wonderful comment, so nice to write and have it appreciated.
Nice description and a great play with words.
Oh, thank you very kindly Rahul 🙂