Snow like a whisper

Snow like a whisper

A Poem by Jack...
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Snow, falling like feathers of love

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Snow like a Whisper

 

Snow like a whisper does fall from the sky

Silently finding its way

Morning does come in the blink of an eye

Nature to beckon the day

 

White fills the quiet with hope of a smile

Melodies that you might hear

Blanketing softy in porcelain style

A glow born of sun does appear

 

Tranquil endeavors to quell every whim

Lie on the lawn in repose

Forgotten meanings that now shall begin

Found each occasion it snows

 

Gentle its echo as we find retreat

Here by the warmth of the fire

No use descending on snow covered streets

Only our love is required

 

Unruffled seasons of splendor do shine

Muted the colors they bear

Normal these visions of our wintertime

Life without worry or care


Slower the pace of this plaid flannel world

Hectic the days of ago

Restful this morning to us has unfurled

Taking each step a bit slow

 

Nothing so urgent that now can not wait

Serenity finds to take hold

The heat of the fire the chill to abate

So warm inside when it’s cold

 

Pearlescent shimmering visions this day

Resting here safe in your love

Oh but to spend my life living this way

Bring forth the snow from above

© 2014 Jack...


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Jack...
Thank you for reading

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A different style and telling line of yours Jack, I adore it, great read.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thanks Thomas, it was an older piece I brought out for those experiencing winter.
I haven't seen snow and after reading this, I want it badly!!!! Haha. Wonderful poem, Jack.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thank you my friend. Snow is fun to visit but...
Your making all these women swoon, Jack. lol Always setting the bar higher for the rest of us, aren't ya? excellent write my friend! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

No my friend, just trying to keep up. Thanks so much.
Gentle its echo as we find retreat
Here by the warmth of the fire
No use descending on snow covered streets
Only our love is required

Truly transportive, jack.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thank you so very much Pryde
slower the pace of this plaid flannel world. Indeed.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thanks Tammy
Feeling the warmth coming off this beauty of a piece. Never disappoint, knowing it's a hellva piece before I even have to read them. Happy Valentine's Day to you my friend. :o)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thank you so very much.
Beautiful!
Happy Valentine's Day!


Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much Claire. Happy Valentine's Day to you too.
"Nothing so urgent that now can not wait

Serenity finds to take hold

The heat of the fire the chill to abate

So warm inside when it’s cold"


This poem is refreshing in it's soothing effect and it's warmth can be felt by me. Thanks for sharing this lovely Winter poem.




Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thank you so very much Divya.
This flows so nicely and paints a lovely picture. Though, right now, I sure hate snow. It's everywhere here.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thank you Brittany
I love the soft flow of your poem Jack...almost like the whisper of the snow falling...and the rhyme is perfect. To be wrapped up with the one you love watching the snow fall - how beautifully romantic. A gorgeous poem, perfect for Valentine's Day!

:) Julie

Posted 10 Years Ago


Jack...

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Julie for your kindness.

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Added on February 4, 2013
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Jack...
Jack...

San Antonio, TX



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Not much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..

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