Bienvenue Winter

Although thy breath be rude...

I saw the blizzards by the horizon
the glassy ice and the powdered snow,
Frost, hail, sleet and all else that is frozen
I am thrilled as the winter starts to grow.

So I run through the diamond mist
the overjoy shakes me with grace
the heaven has brought me the blist
and I just love the feel of chill on my face.

The viscous time has kept me waiting
the days of sun have been long
now the sky is bringing the winter delights
taking me to where I belong.

The joy in my heart is ablaze
and it's keeping me warm
The secret power of spindrift white
The strength of extravagance of the snowstorm.

A gelid blast of Himalayan air
has caught me in amazement
Reinforcing my desires to live
Rejuvinating me with graupel scent.

And as the nights become long
I embrace my spiritual attire
Of warming solitude
my joyful hymn,my festive choir.

Author's Note

I love winter....infact I cherish every weather...

Reviews

[Dr. Wood ?]

Nature my friend is a wonderful thing..be it a still summer's day when the sea is as smooth as glass, or a hurricane gale lifting waves above the seemingly redundant sea wall..Lovely poem

[Balkaran Sidhu]

Thank you sir....and i ll get to review your poems soon...been busy :)

[quinfinn]

i got to feeling cold reading this and had to put on a sweater. but seriously...it isn't often you read a poem dedicated to a seasons change or the aspects and joys of weather that is so patently obvious that the writer is thrilled and overjoyed with the change. you craft it lovingly and with a diversity of words which fit so well their intentions. solid write!

[Balkaran Sidhu]

thank you so much quinfinn :)

[quinfinn]

my extreme joy, i assure you!