Poem -
THE WORLD BEYOND
The snowflake gazed
At the child within the pane
In a room of flickering firelight
That beckoned
Enticingly
With the reddest rosy glow
And it was saddened
For it could never know
A young child's
Warmth
And the child gazed out
At the snow beyond the pane
At the twinkling flurries
That stole the air
The frozen blankets
That cwtched the hills
At iced fingers
On frosted sills
And longed to feel
A snowflakes chill.
Marion Price(2019)
Comments
Deep but simple in it's expression. I love the contrast between cold needing warmth and warmth craving cold. It's a beautiful piece you have here.
Thankyou my friend, for taking the time🌹
Hi Marion...There is something so natural and cool about children and snow going together, and to be denied that winter fun sensation is a crime! Lol....From a window pane, that temptation is just too much to bear! Great snow poem. xo Love n Hugs, ;)
Thanks Cherie, glad you enjoyed 💜
Brilliant!!! U luv the snow too :) ❤️
I do Jill...but not had any yet💜