Still Winter Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Still Winter
I dreamt of the sun's rays
Dancing with the leaves of that white maple
As they sway in the southwest breeze
The blue skies, so pure like yr eyes
On a beautiful Sunday morning
It's what I love to wake up to
There are no clouds to think of
Not a notion of rain to predict
Just a beautiful day to explore
The neighbourhood.....
Awaking to the grey skies
That continue to reign
They remind me it's still winter
A most beautiful and delicate winter portrait! Absolutely, beautiful and unforgettably described!
Ahh accidentally hit enter.. That was supposed to be, , , Endless 10'S And Stars! ..++++++++++++++++++++++
Beautiful dreams, beautifully painted with your words, your pen! .. Awesome! .. Endless 10
Oh, so beautifully mesmerizing! .. Love the feelings captured in this! ..
A beautiful day to dream of with sun's golden rays streaming in with joy and hope..Lovely Poem LeeAnn......10
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8/28/2026 5:38:30 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Wonderful LeeAnn x Top marks for this lovely poem x