Vote

I gaze upon the empty branches Dark and brittle now covered with winters harsh presence of heavy snow smothering all surfaces that once illuminated with life. The sky is no longer blue, grey consumes the once beautiful light that shone down so bright. Time to reflect on what was and what will be Reflection and inner growth until the first bud of spring flows in peace with the streams.

Request permission to use this poem

Written by

nenookaasi

For You?

Written by

nenookaasi

Published: Dec 9, 2012
Time: 1m

Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell nenookaasi how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

About Blog FAQ Privacy Terms Contact

Explore

Hello PoetryVoting

Write