Wintering away

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Time keeps passing like the winter

Leaving traces of its icy fingers

To dwell within broken hearts

And on the face of fractured souls

 

Left longing for yesterdays

And the never ending promise

Winter’s solstice snaps its fingers

A freezing reflex of arctic power

 

What shall we wait for now?

But sunshine’s melting grace

To warm away the winter chill

In golden dressing she is arrayed

Reviews

[Salvatore Buttaci]

Congratulations for winning the 10 contest.

[Nancy Lee Shrader]

Beautifully done! Congrats on this great winning poem!

[Wicahpi]

well done & congrats!!

[Helen Crutchett]

Delightful imagery here. A well written poem with excellent use of the "Ten"!

[Jibey]

A pleasing and lyrical poem of Spring's awakening

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Love can very much be like the seasons and your little poem offers a great analogy of love using seasons.