Diane ForthEglon

Rookie - 74 Points [Poeticprose51]

The Wonders Of Winter

It's early morning, and the air is crisp and cold
But the sun emerges, a warm comforting gold
She paints her delicate stripes, her definitive mark
Creative and triumphant, dispelling the dark

Cinnamon, mustard, and a rich copper brown
These are the colours of the leafy eiderdown
The spindly silhouettes of the fragile naked trees
Synchronise their curtsey to the enigmatic breeze

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