Below Steely Cold Skies

Steel grey skies Ice cold winds Chilled waters In freezing tinge Mountains despondent Below gloomy clouds Bare naked trees No greened shroud Cutting waters flow Cold crystal pure Hampered by ice Winters contour White crocuses brave Winters wild Blooming early With their growing smile Even the heather Bows to the cold Internally in shiver Where normally bold This winters scene Below steely cold skies Isn't nature amazing How her plants survive http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature-8.php