FROSTY NIGHT

FROSTY NIGHT

Leaves
Shivering
On trees.

Falling
Like snippets
Of lace
Soaked in sugar water.

Snowflakes
Adding
Their precise beauty
On beauty.

Forever
Whispering
The perfection of love.

     ©2020 Gwen Grant

6 thoughts on “FROSTY NIGHT

  1. I’m so glad you like it and thank you for commenting. It’s always encouraging when an
    appreciative post comes in. Imagery in a poem can be such a minefield!
    Gwen.

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  2. You are most welcome!! Yes, I agree, it’s a hard balance between something that resonates with power and something that is overblown or cliched. You always seem to get that balance just right!!!

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