Winter Mirage Poem by Victoria Hunter
Winter Mirage
When the rain is brooding
the leaves hang low and heavy.
We take the path we see, is most clear
home blurs to a mirage.
The autumn tones blend
like people in a festival.
We stroll all in a dream
We depend on another's warmth
to keeping us going
like when huddled together
on a winters morning.
Published By The Writers and Readers Magazine 2019
Monday, July 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,festival,people,poetry,rain,relationships,weather,winter
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