The curtains come down
Rent from sky to earth
A reflection of the heavens
Newly created.
A soft fluffy rug
Carpeting and cleansing
The filth of the road.
Sweet icing sugar clinging
To my chocolate brown boots.
Shawl of lace on the infant bushes
Spun by infinite flakes.
Talcum roof tiles
Making every building a monument
To Winter's only beauty.
The dark day's cure
By that which is pure
Let it snow.
Nice and lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned to capture the beauty of snow. A good poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really a cold stop. Thanks.