The silence of a wintry night,Shadows and moonlight merge,Cloaked in frosty white,Whispers of the past surge.Trees stand bare, whispers cold,Branches like hands unfold,A dance ancient and bold,Under a sky, silver and gold.Footprints mark snow’s sheet,A path the brave greet,Through the hush, earth and sky meet,In stillness, hearts skip a beat.The night’s chill breathes peace,A moment…
Where snowflakes dance in silent trance,Quiet woods hold deep romance.Moonlit nights, silver leaves,Winter’s breath, softly weaves.Crystal cloak on every bough,Silent whispers, make their vow.Deer tread softly, foxes hide,Woods where magic resides.Frozen streams, mirrors shine,Reflecting stars in design.Owls call, night serene,Guardians of the white scene.Each tree a story, old and vast,Shadows by moonlight cast.Snowy woods, a…
Whispers of snow in a world so hushed and white,Where woods stand silent in the fading light.My sleigh halts here, by these woods so deep and fair,A moment’s peace, in the cool, crisp winter air.Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, a pause in time,A serene embrace of nature, so sublime.No words spoken, yet much…
Beneath the cloak of night so bold,Across the realms where tales are told,Far over the misty mountains cold,In lands of legends, old and gold.Where echoes dance in hollow halls,And shadows shift on ancient walls,There lies a path for those who dare,Through mist and myth, through frosty air.The peaks, they whisper secrets deep,Of dragons’ hoard and…
Frost’s Gentle Hymn Where silence holds sway,Night turns to day,Frost whispers cold and deep,Winter’s cradle, shadows sleep.Beneath the moon’s watchful eye,Earth lies hushed, stars fill the sky,Wind paints ice lace fine,On branches, chill air’s design.The river, now still,Wears an icy shroud, frozen will,Fields don ivory hue,World transformed, frosty dew.In this cold, beauty rare,Stillness, calm, everywhere,Winter’s…
Night enfolds in a darkened shroud,Hush falls, deep and proud.Chill carries stories untold,Icy grasp, secrets old.Bare branches quiver in frosty air,Shadows dance, graceful, fair.Snowflakes descend, silent plea,Delicate dance, celestial spree.World cloaked in pristine white,Canvas pure, starry night.Cold paints with winter’s chill,Crafting beauty, unmatched skill.Frozen lakes, mirrors to soul,Moon reflects, silver role.Cold whispers secrets confide,Quiet moments,…
In the quiet of winter’s embrace,Under the cloak of night’s deep grace,Lies a phantom, sleek and sly,A treacherous layer called Black Ice.It mirrors the moon in deceptive guise,A perilous beauty, cold and wise.Travelers, heed the silent cry,For beneath your feet, the dangers lie.With a whisper, it calls to those unaware,A dance with fate, through the…
The day is cold and dark and dreary;It whispers tales, somber and teary.Clouds hang low, in sorrow, nearlyTouching the earth, embracing it dearly.Leaves flutter down, the wind’s courier, weary,Across barren lands, the scene is eerie.Yet within the gloom, a spark, clearlyShines, a beacon of hope, held nearly.For in the heart of despair, merelyLies the strength…
A Cold’s Grip In the grip of a cold, so fierce and so bold,Where sneezes and coughs in the air are rolled.Nose red as a rose, eyes watery and wide,Seeking solace where warmth and comfort reside.Under blankets, I hide, from the chill outside,A cup of tea in hand, my steady guide.Whispers of steam, in the…
Beneath the cloak of a cold winter night,Whispers of frost on the breeze take flight.Stars twinkle above in a silver array,Painting the dark with a cold, gentle sway.The moon, a guardian, full and bright,Casts upon snow a soft, ethereal light.Trees stand in silence, their branches bare,Holding the weight of the cold they wear.Breaths form clouds,…
