Winter’s Embrace
Snowflakes fall, a silent lullaby,
Blankets of white beneath twilight sky,
Bare branches etched in frost’s sigh,
Cold winds weave through the night,
Stars alight, crisp and bright,
Warm fireside light,
Frozen plight,
Deep night,
Still.
John Coopey
Fri 29th Nov 2024 08:34
I’m not normally a fan of “counting” poems, Redbrick. But I really enjoyed this one.