Solstice Dawn Poem by Judy Dubois

Solstice Dawn

Rating: 3.5


Sliver brushed twigs on frosted branches,
Ice traces with cold webs spun about,
sketched in a whipped creme world.

Glimmer becomes faint glow, then light.
Pale morning twines in and glisten
becomes molten gold, yet never gets warm.

Saturday, January 5, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: branches
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