Alone In The Snow Poem by Terence George Craddock
Alone In The Snow
'Snowpowder sprinkled in my hair'
white dusted snowflake memories
so often we come back to mist images
glistening beautiful in nature to enflame
enrich ripple planet earth breathing souls
'stirs my heart, sucks forth my breath'
Copyright © Terence George Craddock.
Dedicated to the poet Aufie Zophy.
The title, first and last lines of this poem, are taken from the poem 'Snowpowder' written in November 1981 by the poet Terence George Craddock.
Written in January 2017 on the 4.1.2017
This is a reality for me right now. Yes, the breath can be drawn. But really amazing is how that magnificent snow draws in silence, serenity. A great poem, Terry.
snow drews in silence and allows other senses to come into play, the above poem was reflecting on the poem 'Snowpowder' I had written decades before; but it is the wilderness, teenage years in the bush which tuned a love and perception for nature.
An excellent poem about the snow. Living in Malaysia I am missing it a bit. Many thanks for the dedication.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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9/24/2024 10:43:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Snow always brings us dream-like thoughts. The most wonderful scene in winter must be snow. The purified world is like the heart of the poet, beautiful.