Goddess of Winter

Dancing through the cold winds night swirling, twisting, and spiriling upon us; like frozen stars whispering our names. She sings to us from the echoing winds kissing us with the first snowfall. Icicles frozen in time; showing beauty everlasting captured in time; melt with the sun's first light. 

Reviews

[Evita]

I agree that the imagery is lovely. I have a very acute vision of winter from reading this. It seems as though you have a paragraph style for poetry. I made a comment about that on the last poem I read of yours... I have to say, it is a little difficult for me to get used to that. But, I do enjoy your subject matter which is why I am reading more than one of your poems. You write beautifully about beautiful things.

[Coffee Vampier]

Beautiful imagery " cold winds night swirling, twisting and spiraling upon us" reminds me of my winters where I used to live bringing back fond memories.