I Count The Frosts Poem by Sandra Fowler

Sandra, I felt no cold just warmth in this poem and your closing words are oh so true. Best wishes for 2009 Bob

And I have chased my words in pursuit of knowledge of myself but I've followed your words for inspiration, kind poet. Uriah

A very romantic frost, the classic landscape that I miss here; In the music that transgresses space, I see them flakes, the colours...

you count the frost like most people count the stars to keep the night of love filled moments going...you painted an exstremely beautiful picture here with colors of beautiful words and feelings here ma'am and i loved it...................thanks for sharing the marvellous piece of art with me and im sorry for myself that i read it very late, this beautiful jewel goes to my favorite list, many 10sssss for this beautiful and soul filling write rgds asif

The subject of this beautiful poem is obviously very dear to you Sandra. Love the contrast between the 'scores of frost' in your 'classic landscape' and the warmth and conviviality of the second stanza. I do believe that this wonderful internet shows us how distances of space and time become irrelevant when hearts are open. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

Excellent as always Sandra, you have such beautiful poems. Best wishes, Mari

beautiful and musical.....a pleasure to read your poems

Just beautiful Sandra, you are in command of imagery and words setting senses reeling. What a joy to read.

Beautiful poem using nice imagery. 10+

that is really good! ! ! ! !