“Wintercrest” Poem

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Hello there!

Today, I’m sharing my love of writing with you in this post. Since it’s starting to be that winter weather, I recently wrote a winterish poem. There is something truly special about taking a moment to go outside in the silence of winter and see the snow fall. I took a moment to go out and do this, resulting in this poem. Poetry is a great way to express feelings, nature, scenic places, and tell stories.

Wintercrest

Silence.
A slight breeze.
Not a passing sound to be heard
Snowflakes fall from the heavens above
Softly and gently caressing the Earth.

Only a few autumn remains stay visable
Under the snow white blanket
The sky only a blank canvas of grey.
A frosted tree.
Chilling.

Wanderlust.
Red noses.
Only the cold keeps the visit from being eternal.
For a beauty such as this brings a smile.
A moment like no other.

For this is what births poetry.
This is where creative sparks lie.
That ignites the fire
To warm countless hearts.
Tis’ the season.
Wintercrest.


“Does poetry move/inspire you?”Let me know in the comments below!

Be merry, be bright!

me

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