a veil of snow
preparing a lady in white
spring’s new bride
wearing nature’s veil
frozen faces
melting in smiles
rose-colored spaces
waving country style
measured furrowed fields
frozen stem cells
horizons of green
yellow tassels waving
black leather clouds
arrows of light
laughing waters
wonders and sighs
corn stalk tents
pendulum scythes
barn square dancing
watching harvest moons
frosted sugar cakes
freezing skin lakes
pillowed hot chocolate
falling white skies
Seasons season our lives
with spices and our lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Sugar and spice and everything nice'....your poem is beautiful reading like a patch quilt of loveliness....so nice!