Eve Roper Poet Free verse

December

December, your cold and joyful full days 
Enchant even the old bare and brittle, gnarled limbs. 
Your stirring snow fall round and round with wings 
Vestal shine faintly wavering with sun's gold rays. 
A breeze, a kiss, entices a craze icy swim.  
Fickle reception among festive days 
Surrendering to perpetual winter; 
Amid cool nights and the celebration of his son birth 
My spirit's pureness admires and sings praise.




1/3/2020

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poemtheart poemtheart January 6, 2020 at 12:44 AM Nicely penned poem here..! love it :)

Quoth Theraven January 5, 2020 at 7:24 PM Eve, I like your month of December at close of day. -Richard

Gershon Wolf January 4, 2020 at 10:36 PM Just a beautiful paean to December. Thrilling and meaningful. So lovely penned, Eve! :) gw

Jennifer Proxenos January 4, 2020 at 10:01 AM A wonderful tribute to December and its meaning. Well penned dear Eve, Blessings, Jennifer.

Caren Krutsinger January 4, 2020 at 3:25 AM A praise to December; well penned, Eve.

Mystic Rose Rose January 3, 2020 at 10:17 AM When we sing praises we are twice blessed, and when we write poetry, we heal. Lovely poem Eve, Hope all is well, hugs xo

Richard Lamoureux January 3, 2020 at 9:33 AM Pretty piece. Hugs Rick.

Ts Poetry January 3, 2020 at 4:17 AM You make the cold enchanting Eve

Anne-Lise Andresen January 3, 2020 at 2:54 AM - Lovely written about December ... although I'm glad we started on January ... and a brighter future, Eve :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)