Psaltydog's Thoughts


Fresh Morning Snow


O the chill of fresh morning snow
Viewed through delicately etched frost
Contrasted with a cup of fresh brew
Warming hands with an aromas swirling aloft

Trees bowing with each wintry gust
Whistling in tune through each twig and branch
Venture outside? Only if I must
But, to play in the snow this day? Not a chance

Submitted: Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, August 21, 2013

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