As silently as death itself.A Poem by GeeThe first frost of winter
Daylight came with silence
the world now dusted white, Jack had worked his magic under cover of the night. Stencilling onto windows feathered, crystalled fronds whilst below on cills, motionless lay tiny frozen ponds. And hedgerows, sparkled, glistened, lit by a watered light, the spiders toils woven there iced doilies, what a sight. A bird then pierced the silence and a shiver through me sent as it mourned the passing seasons with a haunting, shrill lament. , © 2019 Gee
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Added on November 9, 2019Last Updated on November 9, 2019 Tags: Winter. AuthorGeeMilton keynes, United KingdomAboutDevoted family man and lover of life. Simply written, easily understood "stuff" for those without code breaking skills. You will NEVER need Google to understand me:) more..Writing
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