Northerly Thoughts
~
A feather falls,
floating on this cool autumn breeze
aimlessly spinning
until it lands at my feet
I look up and see two silhouettes
against an azure backdrop
happily flying towards the south,
taking my thoughts north
Where winter has embraced the landscape
in fresh lavender roses ‘neath a crystalline frost
glistening on pine tree branches,
tickling fields once green
And I smile knowing
in this chilly place of blue moons
and frigid sunrises
waits my warmth - and it is you
~
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2019
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