This was beautiful. A great many folks on the east coast got more snow than they bargained for these last few days, I was in the lower elevations and there was a torrential rain storm followed by forty mile an hour winds and lightning. It was quite the experience. At least there were no tornadoes here. I enjoyed the read. F.
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2 Years Ago
Thank you for stopping by and leaving a lovely comment. No snow here in southern california, but th.. read moreThank you for stopping by and leaving a lovely comment. No snow here in southern california, but that's what our imaginations are for :) Julie
Such a gentle, loving poem, edged in lace and sweet desire. Beautiful, Julie, truly beautiful in every way.. the colour injected into the whole is cleverly alluring.
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5 Years Ago
I'm thrilled you enjoyed it. Thank you Emma :) Julie
Julie Dear,
First-off, your presentation is sheer eye candy … the picture setting a nuance the ambiance of your words answer tenderly ⁓ with warming love, as only You know how.
You know me, a fan of excellently rendered poetic form, rhythm, and emotional metaphor; the Quatrain in bd, fh rhymes amongst my favorites.
I love the way you've used the ellipsis in your final line to emphasize the ending's impact, and the tilde's above and below the body, along with the light blue font choice, to soften the entire feel.
Bless you for sharing your always splendid art, straight from your poetess' ever-so beautiful heart! ⁓ Richard : )
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5 Years Ago
Thank you for your kind words Richard. :) Julie
5 Years Ago
You know I'm always thrilled by your poetry, Julie. : D
So soft and gentle with beauty incompared is the true love that falls upon the heart- so delicate and free is it but many cannot see and alas love awaits to be found - maybe with snow it shsll be found..,just beautiful🌹
You probably don't get as much snow there as I do. We had a white Christmas and new year and more this Sunday. There is something about snow on a cold winter night that brings out the desire to build a fire and snuggle with someone warm.
Have you ever heard the snow flakes falling? It's like angels whispering.
I love your poem. It makes me want to hear the snow.
Huggs,. Trace
I've been writing poetry for 15 years. My poetry isn't unique in any way, but it is written from the heart.
I have trouble keeping up with everyone's poetry, so please send me rr's.
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