On my lashes sparkling crystals
Snow falling sweet as kisses
Soft as whispers
White laden boughs bending low
Caressing winds brush to and fro
Like a lover’s touch
Pristine paths awash in white
With a promise ever so bright
On my lashes sparkling crystals
Snow falling sweet as kisses
Soft as whispers
White laden boughs bending low
Caressing winds brush to and fro
Like a lover’s touch
Pristine paths awash in white
With a promise ever so bright
What a beautiful poem. I love it. 🙂
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Reblogged this on K. D. Dowdall and commented:
This beautiful poem is about an unexpected love in the snow of winter. Stunning! K. D. Dowdall 🙂
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HI kAREN, thanks so much for showing me how to jazz up my blog! :o)
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You are welcome and it is my pleasure! Karen 🙂
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Lovely!!
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