It plays enchanting melodies
When flows from the silver peak
Melting like an old candle
Angelic and unique.
It makes it's way through dense woods
To graaslands far away
Ripples do forget the boundries
To fly their dreams their way.
When winter takes it's last breath
And autumn plays the tune
Frozen river melts itself
Some beautiful february noon.
It tries to tell a thousand things
Have you tried to hear?
Some shadows of the past survives
Within it's depths unclear.
The glistening soul is innocent
And inside is pure
Season rests in it's eyes
It's nature queen for sure.
Author notes
A contest poem
Woods,Winter,Frozen,River,Shadows
A contest entry
- Ten words for you by Neha Sharma.
700 points, ended December 22, 2008, 18 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Tell me what you think.
Comments
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ah! this is so lovely. I loved the rhyme. Thanks for entering
Good luck
-Neha
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