In the Bleak Midwinter poem
|

In the Bleak Midwinter

Midwinter bleak, frosty wind moaned,Earth stood hard, water like stone;Snow had fallen, snow on snow,Midwinter long ago.The silent keep of a frozen heart,Whispers of warmth dare not start;Yet in this cold, a hopeful part,Beats softly, winter’s art.Stars with silver gaze held tight,Illuminate the longest night;With every breath of northern light,Promises of dawn, bright and right.Beneath…

Wintry night poem
|

Wintry Night

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…

Snowy Woods Poem
|

Snowy Woods

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…

Mending wall poem

Mending Wall

Beyond the hills, where trees whisper secrets old,A wall of stones, weathered, mossy, and cold.Each spring, we meet, neighbors, side by side,To mend the breaches where the stones have died.Mending Wall, an ode to boundaries unseen,Where nature’s hand and human efforts lean.Not just of stone, but of belief and thought,A testament to the divides we’ve…

Two Roads Poem

Two Roads

In a deep wood, paths diverge,Two roads beckon, whispers merge.One, worn by many feet, golden grain,The other, mysterious, shadows reign.Two roads, choices define fate,A life’s crossroads, where choices debate.Each step, a story unfolds anew,Reflecting choice in morning dew. Meaning The poem explores the significance of choices and paths in life, using the imagery of two…

Far Over the Misty Mountains Cold Poem
| |

Far Over the Misty Mountains Cold

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…

Poems about cold weather
|

Poems About Cold Weather

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…

Cold poem
|

Cold Poem

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,…

Spring Love Poems
|

Spring Love Poems

Blossom’s Kiss Spring sighs,Love awakes,Blossoms whisper,Hearts quake.Dew drops sparkle,Softly tread,In each bloom,Promises said.Sunrise blushes,Gentle embrace,In the warmth,Love’s trace. Meaning “Blossom’s Kiss” is a concise reflection on the awakening of love as mirrored by the arrival of spring. Each short line serves as a brushstroke, painting a picture of a world reborn and a love discovered….