Winter Jig. Poem by Peter Vealey
Winter Jig.
There's a low winter's moon
Just above the tree line.
There's a low winter'smoon
Just over the horizon.
It's maybe the Sun,
But who can say?
All I know is winter's here again.
Looks so pure n' beautiful.
Snow over fields and
Dark days.
There's a low winter moon
And it's just above the sea.
It maybe the Sun,
But who can say?
All I know is winter's stark n'
Freezing.
And all we do is look out and
Say is,
What a beautiful day,
To be inside.
There's a low winter's moon
And it looks like sheer beauty
All I know is winters` here again. Looks so pure n` beautiful. Snow over fields and Dark days.- - - winter, cold, freezing, in between the sun shines. cosy at home but hard outside. when the snow falls the landscape is totally different. thank you for this beautiful poem tony
This poem captures a simplicity and purity that touches me Thank you Peter
There is moon of low winter in this consequences. Very wonderful drafting is shared on really.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Loved the atmosphere which this one evokes.