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Strolling Through Snow Covered Park

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Hasteless stroll through the park
across a soft ivory carpet,
dodging snowballs in flight,
inadvertently caught in the crossfire
of impish warfare

Skaters displaying grace and skill
on lakes of frosted glass

Snowmen everywhere,
if only our cities
could be constructed so rapidly

Icicles droop from awnings and sills,
shimmering with the clarity
of moonlight on the horizon

Streetlights flicker with the grandeur
of fireflies in crevassed caves

Spruce and Aspen
adorned with powdered coats,
contrasting beauty
to their blue and jade

Plows clearing streets
to allow safe passage
for workers to return to their families
enhance the night's atmosphere
with their lights flashing brightly

Mistletoe delicately hung
over doorway boughs,
candles ablaze in the windows
of the houses that skirt the park

Even though the air is still and cold,
it is the grip from your hand
and your gracious smile,
that keeps my heart cradled in warmth.



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make me feel the Winter chill

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  • poet2angels gold member
    December 9, 2007

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    This is lovely with such imagery t make me warm inside and out...So beautiful this is!!!
    I especially loved these lines:

    "Mistletoe delicately hung
    over doorway boughs,
    candles ablaze in the windows
    of the houses that skirt the park

    Even though the air is still and cold,
    it is the grip from your hand
    and your gracious smile,
    that keeps my heart cradled in warmth. "

    Awesome job

    Lynda

  • Bad Bill
    December 8, 2007
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    Delightful description of a winter scene, full of apt imagery.

    Bill


  • azure85 gold member
    December 8, 2007

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    Ah, the warmth of the closing stanza-worth the venture out into the chill of winter, for the touch of a loved one. A beautiful poem about winter.