Midwinter Morn
In frosted field the shrouded horses stand
As statues still and frozen in quiescence
No wish to raise their heads their faces bland
‘Til tepid sun should hint at incandescence
Verse taken from poem: Winter Morning Star
Submitted ~ December 2018
For contest: Arbitrium Divisa 2
24 June 2019
Copyright © Geoffrey Brewer | Year Posted 2019
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