Winter Magic
Down the tree lined path iced in pure white snow,
sunlight reflects mystical images as we go,
magical dancing fairies gracefully gliding
through the frost filled air, now free not hiding,
gentle breeze pass through bare trees creating music
setting mood of calm, truly harmonic,
woodland creatures appear play without fear
we walk winter wonderland full of cheer,
we skip and dance celebrating as we romance
natures welcoming embrace, utopian trance,
hearts full of glee, inhaling the beauty we see
through our eyes, our minds privileged and free,
winters seasonal charms pleasing never offend
sending messages of joy our walk will not end,
we also know this seasons end is not tragic
we will enjoy it's wonders, winter is magic.
Composed 31/12/2016.
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2016
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